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(22 April 1943 / New York / United States)

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A Fantasy

I'll tell you something: every day
people are dying. And that's just the beginning.
Every day, in funeral homes, new widows are born,
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  • Valerie Dohren (11/6/2013 3:05:00 PM)

    My story just now, my fantasy..........

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  • Ramesh Rai (8/3/2013 10:10:00 AM)

    a deep and poignant write absolutely embracing pains of life

  • Karen Sinclair (11/6/2012 2:08:00 AM)

    I like the casual start to this piece as if the writer is sharing thoughts over coffee with a friend (to me) a sad reminder that even today people this very day people are going through the unkind routine of this for the very first time....

  • Ken E Hall (3/30/2012 12:40:00 AM)

    Parting is such sweet sorrow and as for the thought of the final one I push it from my mind quick as a flash, a sad reality poem+++++10 regards

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