lunes, 13 de febrero de 2017

Loveless

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Loveless

It is like a firefly
drowned before parting afar:
You see the brilliant carcass—
you ignore the water inside.      

You see, there are no others,
no other wasted heart,
just the bite of the cold,
the gleam of the sun.

Don't you ever worry, though—
It is alright.
 

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