because while some truths lend themselves to equations, others are best described in verse

translate this

In my dream,

vultures big as wild turkeys

sat hunched on empty trees

and watched me

draw my own

death in bold

true lines, painstakingly.

Funny;

I went to sleep

hearing rain-wet magnolias,

not the clamoring of decay.

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