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Empty Room 3/19/2006
I am here with you alone
Tell me your secrets
Were you filled with happiness or tears?
Joy or rage?
You wait, immutably, silent,
Patiently for visitors, perhaps for the solitude I invaded.
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Burial of the Dead 3/18/2006
He stopped me suddenly, on the Rue St. Jacques, and grabbing
both my arms swung me to face him. We stood there, alone,
with a sea of souls parting around us, swimming past us,
rushing, rushing, cas
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Is It Really Such A Terrible Thing? 3/18/2006
I know a leaf is supposed to float on top of the water
While looking up at the deep blue, and the yellow ball and
all
With all the other leaves that do the expected thing.
Maybe because
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Deserted Buoys, Fallen Leaves 3/18/2006
I’ve been working at home on the final details for my ‘long
stay visa’. I am looking out my windows; I am looking for
you, on the second anniversary of your death.
I wish it were rain
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Last Tango In Paris - Reflections 3/18/2006
To tell the truth, in the beginning I didn’t like you much,
wasn’t very interested in you. Yes, the narrative revealed
bits and pieces about you, your past, how you wound up here,
in Paris, st
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The Victom, a 26 y.o. 3/16/2006
I was lurching along 83rd street, between RSD and WEA, having
just left a “wine tasting” (girl talk for “let’s get the
fuck away from our husbands and numb our brain cells for
a while”) w
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