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shut the door

it's grown cold

toss supper

it hasn't meaning

forget this evening

as you would a note

find a flower

and burn it

visit humane society

write some epitaphs

"liked to write epitaphs"

emotions of condemned

blink out

for a moment

feel mortality

give love a minute

just a moment, ok

palms up now

face down

blink out.


























































































































































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