Poem 4 (Part VII of VII) Drafting

VII.

I want to know if you can rise after
one night of sorrow and despair, mown and
ravaged into bones and you will make

what must be made. I want to know if you
do not narrow. And in conclusion, I
want to know if you can be alone and

if you love so dearly this companion
in the empty moments

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Part I

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