Maybe the first sad poem
is quite simple
wanting to be loved
wanting to be held
wanting
before and after
is the only way.
To open the book
each of us knows
the pain is
poignant.
It is a sad poem -
Too alive!
A bad burden
in the bedroom -
to bear and carry;
each of us knows.
Alone we can't give;
Each answer
has a different answer.
These sad poems
sad stories
to be told
to come closer
these days.
the first promise of pain -
maybe you can give me your pain
when we are facing countless forevers -
a first sad poem
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