I don’t want to haunt you anymore
I want to move on
and die again somewhere else
maybe a field of daisies this time
a mountain pass in winter
or tumbling off yet another ledge into her icy sea
or maybe I won’t ever die again
with this knowing now of how
to rise from the dead
like some kind of resurrected erection
no longer am I afraid
of the things that are killing me
I don’t want to be haunted by you anymore
I want to live on
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