Death is a worthy opponent.
I will not demean her.
Ooh devilish, a changer of memory,
a changer of signposts,
a quiet deceiver.
I surprise myself. And death
is not I. Death moved in
and sliced my mind.
I must call out
how I don't love her.
She can't have me.
Pulling on My Pants
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