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Keats transcended life
and found Love.

-grew wings and got high
only to crystallize and fall
like a snowflake in the sky,
whisp'ing one last deaf call

that "within the white rain
were not twins of tear drops
but to each its own pain."

A decrescendo to Death,
the heart's forsaken Hell.





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