Nick Flynn
Boston / United States
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You Asked How (Formerly Even Now She Is Turning, Saying Everything I Always Wanted Her To Say)

Rating: 3.5
At the end there were straws
in her glove compartment, I'd split them open
to taste the familiar bitter residue, near the end
I ate all her Percodans, hungry to know
how far they could take me.
A bottle of red wine each night moved her along
as she wrote, I feel too much, again and again.

You asked how and I said, Suicide, and you asked
how and I said, An overdose, and then
she shot herself, and your eyes filled
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