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Love Letter to My Death

Noted Nest

By Joyce barbara



I am suffocating in this body;

Which is unbearable for me ,

And nobody.

My hands are bleeding ;

With the red ink.

My eyes blank out ;

When I sit down;

To write something about.

I lacked manners and goodness;

As I was deprived of love and kindness.

I want you, dear death

Come on; hug me

And take my breath ;

Till I close my eyes ;

Forever in bed.

Kiss my cold lips ;

To make me warm

By your love.

Make my hips

Reserved for

Your long limbs,

To make me

Feel evergreen.


By Joyce barbara



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