Twining vine
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My love is a twining vine:
watch it wrap,
wrap around its prey.
My love is a twining vine: when
the tree can no longer keep her
she retreats, recovers and
starts over.
My love is a twining vine:
my love
is mine.
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assisted suicide
She asked: how would you describe yourself? I glanced aside saw no one *** As long as you don't slide off either end It doesn't matter which one is real Of course it's happening inside your head Harry But why should that mean it's not real? She sat me down and calmly explained that I in fact did not have a psychosis *** Dying is a step away one step onto the tracks one step off a building one step off a cliff one step away from you *** Sometimes actually most times I have been in this mind I wished I were not was not am not Then your face appears or I create it re- create you in my mind and then wish to stay *** One day I glanced aside saw no one
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