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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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