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suicide poem

the rain was over, and the brilliant air
the air is like a butterfly
when a deed is done for freedom
i saw god. do you doubt it?
last midnight
she limps with halting painful pace
she heard the children playing in the sun
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be

 



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