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Yesterday, an elder sent me a message

Old Bill’s daughter killed herself this week

I went to coffee worrying about his heart

They asked me “How are You?”

I told them I was concerned.

They started telling me stories,

I said “STOP!”

I don’t want to hear that sick stuff,

I want to be heard.


Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

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