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Sunday, 20 May 2012

White rope.

White rope of envy,
end me.  Pull me under;
drag me down.
Curse the sun, the earth,
this ground cold and wet.
Blistering as the deep red grows—
my eternal flame.
Shame, shame
that comes to those who hang.
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