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suicide poetry

i hold your heart
she limps with halting painful pace
the hypocritic days
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
up and down he goes
day is done
she knows a cheap release
the sky
which i wish to remark
i know not where
all my love for my sweet
my mother twines me roses wet with dew

 



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