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dead are thosewho mistakeyouthfor life.dead -- they young -- will be those who, when 40 rolls around,think life ran off somewhereand what theyhave bui..
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I was struck with you,DarlingI...wellYou were...well ...I felt we were such fecund sourcesof relieffor one another.You in your abstract refinement.The..
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Oh slab of awe,you bury yourself on the surface;keeping all hints of identity far, far away from the core of your being.on display is the ditzy,free(v..
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I'm a lazy lover;I know.But I want to try for you.Give me hope.Train me to see the certitudeof the Christian faith;I'll have you for my messiah.Show m..
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Live with me, won't you?I know younightly tempt yourselfwith deserting this mess --this society ransacked with despotism --and entering the earth's mo..
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What’s wrong �"
Cat got your kitty -- the pearl and self-fomenting cell of your womanhood -- ?
Or hasyour wanting usto remain ..
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Have you any idea what equality is?I wed myself to youin the wake of your sorrow;and you leave me laden with heavy ideas about could be's.Lady, let us..
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I have been kindmostlyto idiotswho then claimI am too kind.Too nice.Too ----Yes,I should have stepped away from the ledge,turned,ran,and leaped.Soarin..
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Carry yourself -- let usnot pretend, cheap lover.The organ playing itselfin a cage in your left breast: it is not carrying the right melody,not for yo..
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-- Have you any grace, God,
you will fill me with
voids.
For I am already collapsing.
Do what is just and end me.
We are equal
but of differ..
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