pills"Do you want a pill to help you sleep?"
"No, I want a pill that will make it stop hurting" she grieved.
"I don't have a pill for that."
and we were left with the weight of his absence and silence between us.
Poetry by R.
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Written on 2006-10-16 at 00:48
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