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on passing through the deathtollbooth

 

had a conversation with you

it was pleasant

I almost forgot

you were dead

 

had to remind me

in a tone of admonishment

I would soon

need waking up

 

I left feeling

many things at once

reassurance

sweetness and loss

 

and realized then

I’d have plenty

to reflect on

before my time had come

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