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Elegy (Free verse) by moonUnit

to Hannah, who sets a second place at the dinner table anyway. to James, who cannot cry although he knows it is expected. to Phoebe, who thinks she hears his name everywhere. to Marcus, who cradled her as she grew smaller. to Elliot, who ran into the kitchen and stopped, remembering. to us.

horus8 16-Dec-02/9:23 PM
to jesus who's birthday has become a niggerpolockindrag festival. enjoy your holidays and hand lotions.H




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