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teenage love poem

the hypocritic days
brother, i am fire
which keeps
my mother taught me that every night
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
dark-eyed
i make my shroud, but no one knows
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
there was a strangeness on your lips
lady, your heart has turned to dust
i fill this cup

 



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