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Nicolette Bethel

The Widow Addresses Her Late Husband

Without you, I'm a bell without a clapper,
a whistle without its pea,
a drum without a head.

Wait while I unfold this velvet wrapper,
wind it about me,
lie with you on our bed;

I'll breathe you alive instead.





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