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Poem Without A Title

 I say to the lead
Why did you let yourself
Be cast into a bullet?
Have you forgotten the alchemists?
Have you given up hope
In turning into gold?

Nobody answers.
Lead.
Bullet.
With names Such as these The sleep is deep and long.

by Charles Simic
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