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If we are the end of death

Then I’ll pause and savour this breath

If we are just fistfuls of dust blowing our way west

We are also as good as a guess

A pagan and a cook had to share a body

She managed to hold it together quite admirably

She took to seeing crows commuting over the city

As signals against misfortune and folly

Could I be the lover you left

Before we had even met?

Let’s not get out of this bed

Let the traffic go on without us instead

Don’t be cynical about love when things go bad

Don’t be cynical about love — it’s all we have!

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