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I Will No Longer Be At All
SF (June 17 1942 / Troy New York)

I Will No Longer Be At All

I WILL NO LONGER BE AT ALL

I have lost the Poetry
And soon I will lose all the Writing
And then I will lose my life
And then a few will remember me
And then when someone needs remember them
I will no longer be at all
Oh God
Who made this morning so beautiful
Who made this light this breeze
Can't you keep me alive forever?

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Unfortunately we are all mortal, no matter how much we love life.