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words strung together

Bodies entwined

Poem

Love

( death )

--

Such vicious pretense

///

On a DAILY BASIS

we impress each other so !

( oh boy ! )

"""""

In the center

The heart of creation

We

Lovers ?

Who ?

Does anyone  really care ?

I don't

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What matters ?

From our poems

One can only think

I GUESS NOTHING MATTERS

:::

Death


Oh well

It would have been nice to know you

But you chose to stay hidden

Behind the words

And images

That mean so very little

And say nothing



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