All our worldly bliss is now gone;
It has been said to always become to be such a way;
“They” say “they” the ones who’ve known better
to be burned twice,
“they” who stagger now, all alone,
as “they” say we are born
& will die “they” are “we” now;
we know better now to mettle with love again
-from [The Paper Womb II]
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