tonight in my enormous grief
so many wrists on the street
rooftops to look down from
the wind doesn't care how old you are at night
in my hands, so many things
a bottle a knife
compassion for everyone
a purple flower
listen - give up all the truths!
there's no need for people everywhere!
let me tell you tenderly and with sadness –
there's no need for people everywhere
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