I happened to findYour picture. That picture. I stopped there cold,Like a man raking piles of dead leaves in his yardWho has turned up a severed hand.
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Sweet beast, I have gone prowling, a proud rejected man who lived along the edges catch as catch can in darkness and in hedges I sang my sour tone and all my love was howling conspicuously alone.
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And you, whiner, who wastes your time Dawdling over the remorseless earth, What evil, what unspeakable crime Have you made your life worth
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Before we drained out one another's forceWith lies, self-denial, unspoken regretAnd the sick eyes that blame before the divorceAnd the treachery.
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I haven't read one book aboutA book or memorized one plot,Or found a mind I did not doubt,I learned one date. And then forgot.And one by one the solid scholarsGet the degrees, the jobs, the dollars.
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