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suicide poetry

i love to steal awhile away
i walk down the garden paths
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
i hold your heart
and how could you dream of meeting
beneath my window in a city street
from song and dream for ever gone
in the sphere
this is the song of youth
i made a vow once, one only
see the tentative
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
i never knew the earth had so much gold
beautiful, tragical faces

 



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