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She promised faithfully to bathe me with lavender

did sweet Rose whenever I should die

thinking of how she did this for her late Mother

and late Father

the liquidity of sadness fills my eyes

a small lock of hair was also taken from each

and all this when she was just a little girl

as if by doing so she could keep

a part of both beloved ones

to carry through her world

 

◄ Loving the Aliens

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