April 15, 2011
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Early Sunday Morning-
with pavement as their pillow
a pair of heavy eyelids
whispered a last goodbye

through the tears of a love
your name bleeds through
who fights to kill?
day by day
i know you do

half a stranger you were
a someone;
a friend
a brother, son, victim-
21 years in this body
what happens in the next?

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