The Shadow/ Explicit

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© JustinL
Let me start this letter like this,Dear Bitch: When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,

Or green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet; and remember that you started this whole fucking thing left me out in the street under the streetlights I am alone
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.
Your a shadow and I see through your lies
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.