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suicide poetry

out of the deep and the dark
now while my lips are living
the meadow was creeping
i know what you're going to say
though i am little as all little things
i have heard that a certain princess
love has been sung a thousand ways
over the river they beckon to me
there is no flock, however watched and tended

 



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