Poem - At The Suicide

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at
the suicide

despite
the blazing
calm
whatever


the white-hot
protest
spends
tensely
as
the ordinary
voodoo
each
rots
toward
the shackle
behind
the brooding
rifle
somebody
weaves

new
star
pays

she
neglects

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