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  1. Come: there shall be such islanding from grief, And small communion with the master shore. Twang they. And I incline this ear to tin, Consu…
  2. Abortions will not let you forget. You remember the children you got that you did not get, The damp small pulps with a little or with no ha…
  3. It is a real chill out. The fall crisp comes I am aware there is winter to heed. There is no warm house That is fitted with my need.
  4. I have heard in the voices of the wind the voices of my dim killed children. I have contracted. I have eased My dim dears at the breasts th…
  5. It is a real chill out,
  6. What shall I say, how is the truth to be said? You were born, you had body, you died. It is just that you never giggled or planned or cried.
  7. Already I am no longer looked at with lechery or love...(sex).
  8. Believe me, I loved you all. Believe me, I knew you, though faintly, and I loved, I loved you All.

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