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Unformatted text preview: Death . Who owns these still-working lungs? Death . Who owns this utility coat of muscles? Death . Who owns these unspeakable guts? Death . Who owns these questionable brains? Death . All this messy blood? Death . These minimum-efficiency eyes? Death . This wicked little tongue? Death . This occasional wakefulness? Death . Given, stolen, or held pending trial? Held. Who owns the whole rainy, stony earth? Death . Who owns all of space? Death . Who is stronger than hope? Death . Who is stronger than the will? Death . Stronger than love? Death . Stronger than life? Death . But who is stronger than Death ? Me, evidently. Pass, Crow....
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- Spring '08
- Mary J. Blige, The Sorrows, The Insatiable