We Write Love Letters
We write love letters
— You and I — to dead poets,
romantically hoping
to raise the Muse within.
To flirt playfully with Death,
for Death is a dear friend.
One we learn to accept in the end.
We write love letters
— You and I — to dead poets,
romantically hoping
to raise the Muse within.
To flirt playfully with Death,
for Death is a dear friend.
One we learn to accept in the end.
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