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BY NAM LE
thrall perpetual —
I am of a mind,
separate resurrection.
(Am I not beautiful too?)
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of sound
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not speak.
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rubied darkness
My husband, my god,
my gold-mad son
lorn
behind her
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enchafèd delta.)
I see it now. (The trick of death
envies?)
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Twenty years ago we were nineteen
unforgiving.
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flames —
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soluble in art.
So,
always to mine.
sun —
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so much.
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Either we are eternal, with neither