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His Dad Said Cancer. And Then I

A drawn naughtless silence, and then I


shout,

bark an empty,

gruff out baffle.


The immediate slash, and then I


the gap, the reply, the thunder and resonance, and then I

the empty sky, the crushed void, crashing together


the uncoiled silence behind all

the chatter of rustle

and steps.


Enlightened, and then I

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