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It would be a bringing-in on myself thing,
a shrivelling, all little fingerbones and wailing
and then that feral fearful silence -
No. I would make rivers of grief
until the birds in the air, until the air was crying

and rend the hearts sharp of coastal rocks
we would tumble and the ocean with us
without you.