One gets used to everything,
it’s painful to recognize
the skill we have at it
what we really desire
is to be alive in somebody’s eyes
we line up to be remembered
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For the Lately Dead
By John Engels
He’s dead: I never wished him that,my single charity. He’s paidfor everything, fought hard, with courage,was, in the horror of his final week,fearful and in pain, from what quite possiblywas […]
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Not drunk, but sick from bad fish or fowl or some several other possibilities, in fact almost to dying on the landing in Marseilles, the liberty boat long gone, the […]
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