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suicide poetry

somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
from song and dream for ever gone
up from the meadows rich with corn
i shall see a star tonight
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
the lightning flashed, and lifted
why do
you are my companion
the sky
i stood

 



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