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May 2013
maybe you are sad
like me
the kind of sad that
doesn't request tears
but demands to be felt
the kind that is always present
though it's from the past,
hurts in the future
maybe I'm not the only one
who is sad like this
& you sing yourself to sleep too,
with penitent memories
& soft cries
like me.

-a.f.
Alex Feeney
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