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| - by Allen GinsbergWhen I died, love, when I diedmy heart was broken in your care;I never suffered love so fairas now I suffer and abidewhen I died, love, when I died.When I died, love, when I diedI wearied in an endless mazethat men have walked for centuries,as endless as the gate was widewhen I died, love, when I died.When I died, love, when I diedthere was a war in the upper air:all that happens,
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