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You told me to be patient.You told me to be fine.You told me to be balanced.And you told me to be kind.----------------------
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3.16.11
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Dear Lady Lazarus,
I pray I shake your tomb.
With one fist I have murdered the poet
His name I would erase
A thousand times over : Defeat!
Butcher, take my body's 20 pounded meat.
I too can slice thick this air
From ashes dust I The Phoenix rose
Wailing oh my! The terror, the beauty!
The cradle. Such crisp white lips.
Seal it with one dying kiss.
Then pull me out from that deep water
That took me in false bride of many mysteries
Take my husband's rib and form this soft shell
Which from the rough shaped imortelle.
Yes, I will tell: more than once
Death was short and life was won
From 1 to 6 to 7, 8
God has once more decided fate.
Yes, I will tell: more than once
Death was short and life was won
From 1 to 6 to 7, 8
God has once more decided fate.
