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suicide poetry

pushing out, struggling vainly
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
among the mountains i wandered
the darkness
had he and i but met
i saw the first pear
when i looked into your eyes
who loves the rain
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
all those treasures that lie
take my bracelets

 



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