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Every dreaming night,
in a hospital bed, I
say would-be last words.
"Santa Fe" slips out
of my dying, dry mouth.
It's never morning.
in a hospital bed, I
say would-be last words.
"Santa Fe" slips out
of my dying, dry mouth.
It's never morning.
Full title: A Terrifying Confession About An Astonishing Fear Of Death
I've never really written haikus before.
I've never really written haikus before.
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