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July 23, 2007
On this date plus one twenty two years ago a man of exemplary character died in a Las Vegas hospital. A minor chasm severed the desert's surface that summer evening, opening up for the man's family their eyes to the blunt honesty of organic timeframes. From late last night:
Was it just two years ago?
Or twenty two?
It's a blur; a dichotomy really, since you left
Time stands still as
We, still here, just age
How fucked it was to watch you implode that day!
I'll never love someone
Never revere another
Quite like you - my immortal with wings of wax after all
I can't drink you away
And I probably don't want to, being a shabby poet and all
Don't you see what you've accomplished?
I barely survived my
Unnaturally high IQ
Fucker
I still miss you
And you shoulda stuck around
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