Of love and other rights of passage

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Of death

Trace your fingers to the name, hold on for as long as you can
Because photographs and epitaphs will never do a human justice
Of justice and death you ask
Surely the latter shouldn’t be the answer nor a partner in words
Yet in death do with dignity as one would do with life
And in life, treat tomorrow as death, hold on for as long as you can.





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