Let Me Go
No pain in my veins,
No discomfort in my chilled fort,
No objection in my reaction,
No regret in my retreat,
No arrangement in my lament.
No. No. No.
I have no readiness like a turning wheel;
I do not endure
Like youth or fuel.
No — no —
Let me go
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