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suicide poem

no prey am i of poor thoughts
out of me unworthy and unknown
her face is fair and smooth and fine
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
out of the deep and the dark
the ancient songs
never in all my life
musing, between the sunset and the dark
there are gains for all our losses
as a naked man i go


 



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