Death

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Poems 2004

Death is cold,
Death is strange,
Death is a lover with a thousand tongues,
A thousand insect caresses.

Death is beautiful,
Death is sweet,
Death is lonely,
Death is weak.

Death is all that lasts forever,
Death is unearthly beauty,
Death is good and death is easy,
And death loves us all.

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