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Jan 2023
People come
they bring mourning flowers
I don't know where the vases are
that was always your job
where did you put them
I cannot find them
not under the sink
or in the shed
they are lost
like you are
and I need them
because flowers are everywhere
and you are not
Unpolished Ink
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Unpolished Ink
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         BLT, Timothy, M-E, RAJ NANDY, MS Anjaan and 19 others
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