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Karl Shapiro

"My soul is now her day, my day her night, So I lie down, and so I rise."

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"A lie will easily get you out of a scrape, and yet, strangely and beautifully, rapture possesses you when you have taken the scrape and left out the lie."

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"Laughter and grief join hands. Always the heart Clumps in the breast with heavy stride; The face grows lined and wrinkled like a chart, The eyes bloodshot with tears and tide. Let the wind blow, for many a man shall die."
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"The doctor punched my vein, the captain called me Cain, upon my belly sat the sow of fear."
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"But with exquisite breathing you smile, with satisfaction of love, And I touch you again as you tick in the silence and settle in sleep."
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"Already old, the question Who shall die? Becomes unspoken Who is innocent?"
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