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Cremation
November 15, 2013
There is still time to hope.
Isnt there?
My last words to you
were desperate for a laugh.
A smile.
Now those words seem
so trivial.
The last chance for you
to soberly hear me,
robbed by emotional immaturity
to tell you that I too am scared.
Soon all that will lead me to you
are traces of ash.
© Xiao H., Naperville, IL
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