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after death, after life

what happens to us?

what happened to you?

i think you are the beat inside of me that is not my heart

and that it does not matter where i go,

your memory shakes

in

my

hands

and my knees.

it won’t be long, love

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Written by

kiagen-mcginnis

American

Published: Mar 15, 2011
LinesWords: 1045

Notes: never saw his grave,
never felt the need to.
he is not there

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