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dead'made dis'easy, (once y'get the hang on/of it)
oh, you simpering fuckm'other
monster Death,
pull my breath wit 1/2dead heart
(wondering of the fullness
of it all, that 'last'(&final)
fall, wheezing, whistle
death rale, like ye heard in them
Other Folks goin diseasilly to
the fckn furnace'o burn burn make
my ass an ash & flick'it into a
plastic bag in a plastic can and
give it unceremonial'like to my son
or daughter, or whoever, may be
who never,
never(ever)the less,(or before
they said ;more;)
(more's the merrier hurry-y'alls
bury'yawl, yawlin'thru
the temporal brine that swelleth
thee heart unto that much
fore-mentioned death........
&vainly waiting that one'more, if
not two, eros'touch
so long gone, so long
long a'way
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