Below is an excerpt from a literary work. What is the genre?…
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Belоw is аn excerpt frоm а literаry wоrk. What is the genre? When I am dead I may not remember the mess of purple irises in the neighbor’s garden — or the way I leaned against their fence to look at him. Lost to rot, the body:— And the soul? This is not the time, nor the place. I will die when it’s no longer possible for this body to show itself best. It makes me sad, the things I wanted —: love’s gorgeous force:— a tight fat cloud of blue hydrangea—: someone coaxed the soil to color ]the universe:— cancer of the hallelu:—[ my name in his mouth:— an arrogance of vapor—: a star—: diminished :— sucked down into paper.