Hate
The body have enough time,
To prepare for death,
a failing constitution,
How often times,
derring do's leaps
on apartment buildings,
The rope to snapped the neck,
The sleep meds to quell,
the anger of the brain,
That love begets so much hate,
A man can take,
Can accepts such shame,
Such blame with skills,
The vows of self destructions,
taken literally as dying,
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