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The Hard Work of Dying

Will you hold my hand when I die? I asked her when I was very young. Just beginning to struggle with the notion of death. Will you hold my hand? Now, the distance between us ebbs and flows, Such is … Continue reading

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Knell of the Little Death

Soundings taken in the night deep in the velvety hour, slow death’s hand for a shrill moment. As Onlooker this time, or recording secretary, death merely glances this way too busy at the foot of an other bed. The house … Continue reading

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