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Connect the dots
and erase weak spots
in your heart
for I wait
at the gate
of death,
tempting fate,
standing straight, standing straight!
but you continue to
isolate
and ruminate on
weak spots
tangled knots
mangled plots,
getting more
distraught
and frought
at the increasing dots, increasing dots!
Look!
flip the pages
of my unread book,
buried in snow
deep but not seven feet below! Below!
See, it's me
it's my plea
for we once laughed with glee
free
you, upon my knee
under the cherry blossom tree.
Stare!
at my grief
as I hold a belief
and wait for relief
and I hold in my hands
the dried leaves
of the cherry blossom tree.
Hold!
my hands
frozen by ice, cold!
Be bold,
and read my story
2 years old.
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