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Carry my weight for I am feathers.
Bury my late with all that matters.

Suffer my ache, pretend i care.
Search for sorrow, present my heir.

Freefall at my cost, discard my remains.
For all that is lost, my mind keeps me sane.

Lose what is found, establish what is lost.
My soul was salvaged, but at what cost?

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    1. Hoi hoi
      Beeldschoon.

      Although, I must admit, I had to check the dictionary for the meaning of the title of this poem.

      I’ll be back tomorrow for another eyeful of beauty!
      Thank you for making/posting this.
      Kind regards, Gus

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