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suicide poem

beautiful
why do
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
there were three in the meadow by the brook
royal feast was done
over the river they beckon to me
the meadow was creeping
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
the ships are lying in the bay
when i returned at sunset
often i think of the beautiful town
babylon-where i go dreaming
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
i have cast the world

 



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