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and April said,I will bring you springbut it will cost you. I willbe the teeth at your neckwhen you raise your face towardsthe sun, flower dearest;there will be no safetyin my warmth.I will bring you deathand you will bow your headand say thank you, for thoselessons learned. Bend your body,unfurl your tears for a pantheonof uncaring gods. True prayermeans despair, true prayerwrenches at the soul.I will bring you time,will unfreeze you from the spotof shock that you're in; you will knowfear, will taste it on your tongue,salty, crunchy, nauseating(you won't be ableto swallow it).I will bring you something new,something old, will wrap it all upin gold; and you won't know whatto do with any of it.You will be lost.That will bethe beauty.I will bring you springbut it will cost youeverything.
Graves Into GardensSpringtime,
My goldmine
Of poetry
And quicklime.
Like April showers
Growing flowers
On the graves
Of bad times.
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