Death o you monolith of understanding give me strength and fortitude
To pass through the gates of solace
On this earth as a temporary visitor a transient shadow
I lost my soul my precious soul my aide to life the raison d'etre
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LIFE YOU HAVE KILLED ME/ SPARE ME FROM THIS COLD BARREN WASTELAND/... HURRICANES ARE COMING/ IT IS THE AGE/// Scrolling down from your lines, I came to a political attack ad on a pop-up screen, and it seemed like fitting commentary on your poem.