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suicide poem

my soul is a dark ploughed field
it was the autumn of the year
rising moon has hid the stars
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
i see all human wits
do you hear the rain?
this ancient silver bowl of mine
out of the window a sea of green trees

 



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