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feed sparrows! water the rose bush!
save the running deer!
answer heavenly questions,
take part in the festival of blue,
love the thing that does not exist,
(i walk the singularity).
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my soul, slain on a mountain top,
(did not **** the memories),
i ran with violent winds
do not dream of beauty,
brook was here; hanged himself,
i was there and lost belief in priests.
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be loved by the loveless,
see valor within lavender halls?
the fallen are my comrades,
show me the right road,
i thirst.
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(c) Erik Minas-Gilkes, 2 Jan 2016 8:26am
When i lost her, I slew myself and placed me on a burning pyre of ice.