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Apr 2018
He talks to her,
the old man,
every day
forty or fifty
times a day
probably.

She's been gone
two years,
he still talks to her
every day.

Not much in the way of
complex conversations
exactly,
mostly just
"oh, baby.  *******."
Written by
John  73/Tucson, AZ, US
(73/Tucson, AZ, US)   
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