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Mar 2014
i heard mom
said amelia was dead.
she drowned
in her own
smoke. i did
not cry, i wondered
if she had anything
to tell me when
she disappeared from
this world.

but i must know before
she had told me, must
i not?

i am
h e r,
after all.
(c) annore 2014
annore wu
Written by
annore wu  halong, vietnam
(halong, vietnam)   
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