come death when it will
be done with wondering
resistances and pain we
love to live and will until
it call and then we come
wait a moment till I say
goodbye with no regret
I lived aplenty while we
could be friends lovers
family among ourselves
I'll take art and planet
with me to the grave it
is no more mine than I
am part of all remains
to die for another day
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