They said Show us the meaning of love
I pointed up and said
Through the harsh rebuke of death
I look at her and I am happy
for the first time today
she forgot to be sad
Fists balled in the hollow of the eyes Sat in the old, creaky wicker chair The scream stuck in the pharynx Blue-overalls despair taking ho...
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