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7d
After the Funeral
The day seems dead
you wake from the dream of death
and realize again it was real

I walk around the house
breathing the dead air
feeling dead inside

with every loss
the air grows thinner
Salvatore Ala
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Salvatore Ala  65/M/Canada
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