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More Inspiring Ruminations on the Finality of the Death of yOur Chylde
self-loathing -
such a quaint idea(r )
self-loathing -
I have it right 'ere,
daily thunder shudders
the head splits skull
sears the eyes, crushes the throat,
renews horrors
of your dead child
over&over&over just as sure
as there must be this many tears on earth
back then, here now.....and what? for-ever?
no cure for death no cure.......... ( just
fantasies of
bloody 'closure' )
just goodbye goodbye goodbye beloved
as now might as well be ever'more
yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyooooooooooo
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