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No
There is no life after death
Is there life before?
Misty rain Seattle
Inner Harbor, Baltimore

            Forgotten lore.
Anxiety. Diabetes. Please ...
So much sleeping
Grey day blues
          Rest
I'm not in good health
Got the diabetes
Sleeping through the day
Aging, aging, aging

Gonna see my son
Keep him, keep him close
Ordinary living
In Dublin meant to be

                     Si.
So much worry
        Slowly
          hope
California Coast
    Tidal pools
          Grey
Just ordinary life
Text my son, sleep the day
A little Chinese food
For which I say xie xie

Ordinary life
Nothing bipolar, nothing grand
Text my son
E Street Band

                   day by day
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