preterite proof by reuben woolley

I am not a silent poet

again they come
to see
…………the bleedings

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…………………….cup

…………hands to catch

…………the final

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…………………….drops

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i’ll take me now
…………& die

outside

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………...give you
this crutch
for kindling

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…………will not want for cold
it is terminal
& i
am working on it

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This was inspired by the following news:
http://www.mirror.co.uk/news/uk-news/terminally-ill-face-being-forced-690027

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