Hero
¶ 1
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Never let me lose the marvel
of your statue-like frame, or the pleasure
the solitary goal from your boot
places on my lips at night.
¶ 2
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I am afraid of being, lest you score,
a rudderless ship, and what I most regret
is having no sextant, chart, or sail
to lead me from despair.
¶ 3
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If you are my hidden treasure,
if you are my cross, my dampened pain,
if I am a dog, and you alone my master,
¶ 4
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never let me lose what I have gained,
and adorn the mantle of your head
with leaves of my estranged Autumn.
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