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we were driving up north court
towards the square
(where to i can't remember)
sometime after the only high school dance
a boy ever asked me to
my teenage brain
was thinking of that
how i should have kissed him
when he dropped me off
my dad told me
how
why
you were sick
'she isn't going to get better'
13_months_later
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you died
and_still
but_still
11_years_later
i stop to think about it; the
loss
of you
i wasn't at your funeral
i was busy performing
in europe
iris
big sunglasses
my violin
love
(words don't seem right
enough
for how much i miss you)
you died on a palm_sunday
devout
catholic
this year, the same date is again a
palm_sunday
it was sunny here today
things aligned
that weren't normally aligned
and_still
11_years_later
i felt you watching
my_guardian_angel
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