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suicide poem

brother, i am fire
glooms of the live-oaks
like eagles on up high
if i were very sure
high-born race
the fragrance came
as i lie roofed in, screened in
it was many and many a year ago
a thousand silent years ago
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
there are three ways in which men take
from our hidden places

 



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