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• Death Alone

There are lone cemeteries

Tombs full of soundless bones

The heart threading a tunnel

Like a wreck we die to the very core as if drowning at the heart or collapsing inwards from skin to soul

There are corpses

Clammy slabs for feet

There is death in the bones like a pure sound

A bark without its dog out of certain bells certain tombs

Swelling in this humidity like lament or rain

Death is drawn to sound like a slipper without a foot a suit without its wearer comes to knock with a ring stoneless and fingerless

Comes to shout without a mouth

Nevertheless its fotsteps sound and its clothes echo hushed like a tree.

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