eulogy

February 23, 2014

It’s a question

A small suggestion

When we ask why me

What was the final price?

Justice to my character

Exactly where I start

To end when I begin

My breath is deep

And absent

I guess it's a leap

But it will be okay

In the warmth beneath

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