| | they don't make it the beautiful die in flame - suicide pills, rat poison, rope, whatever - they rip their arms off, throw themselves out of windows, they pull their eyes from the sockets, reject love reject hate reject, reject
they don't make it the beautiful can't endure, they are the butterflies they are the doves they are the sparrows, they don't make it.
one tall shot of flame while the old men play checkers in the park one flame, one good flame while the old men play checkers in the park in the sun.
the beautiful are found at the edge of a room crumpled into spiders and needles and silence and we can never understand why they left, they were so beautiful.
they don't make it, the beautiful die young and leave the ugly to their ugly lives.
lovely and brilliant: life and suicide and death
as the old men play checkers in the sun in the park.
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