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suicide poem

when you come tonight
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
into the silent land
weak-winged is song
there is an hour of peaceful rest
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
moonlight deep and tender
for these white arms about my neck
why then, must we see?
i saw the clouds among the hills
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
there is no escape by the river

 



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