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break up poem

your body's motion is like music
sing again the song you sung
have you seen walking through the village
very well, you liberals
i burn no incense
as a naked man i go
when a deed is done for freedom
the air is like a butterfly
why are the things that have no death
within my hand i hold
i make my shroud, but no one knows
in the dark and peace of my final bed
three years ago today

 



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