Poem 199: Corner Of Earth

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Corner of Earth

I want to take a nap at the
edge of the earth

Where the corner is sharp

I want to curl up, or stretch out

And hope I don't fall before I wake up

Because if I fall
I would like to be awake for it

I want to experience death while living

At the hands of something
other than love



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