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death poem

this is the ship of pearl
passing through huddled and ugly walls
since i have felt the sense of death
of sun nor stars
what was it the engines said
i am a woman
the dawn was apple-green
their beautiful hair
sun stepped down from his golden throne
give me hunger

 



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