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sad and simple poetry
where are you all going, my friends, my family?In rooms of surgery, they spread your bones and pull back soft tissue to expose the burning red of a heart, a pink lung, the liver in its folded burgandy... oh, how I love you, oh how I've loved you. If only my hands could wash away the cold, white smell of hospital from your hair. I love you so much... thank you for reading --kristinhank
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last updated: 2008-07-28 13:19:08
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