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May 2022
your name
i always saw your name
on street signs and in books
a reminder of a friendly face

it’s gone from a sign of who you are
to an echo of who you were

it’s not your name anymore
it’s my memory
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mike  32/Non-binary
(32/Non-binary)   
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