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Untitled My vain heart wept at the sight of you, watching three-inch heels click and clack across the hospital floor. youíre stale, steaming of last weekís bread, rotten with soiled milk upon filthy cups of strawberry yogurt swirled in cherry jell-o. you watched Lilí John and Sammy grow from the wound but now theyíre not here to watch you. you helped Matt and Malik get through college but now theyíre not here to help you get through. but once youíre gone theyíll realize that they shouldíve been there to watch you die to watch you suffer, when all you brought to them was bunches of love but what do I know? iím just your patient-mate in the bed next to yours and all i see is a tombstone reading: ìElizabeth Battles Beloved Sister and Keeper of Allî - Desiree Israel |
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