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Caballa . . .and if i would lie down on your grave, mold a golem from hollowed ground, place a stone ~my name upon where a heart might beat warmer still, more malleable than mine, al-het hardened . . .into static lungs, one breath sufficient to cover the walk to where a pack of cigarettes a day is a Lenny Cohen good-bye . . .and if I would lie down on your grave, kiss away your truth, and place a sea shell where once it lay; together dance a revolution Would you then wish just one more life: the chance to love me?
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