February 22, 2016 / barton smock

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I am waiting to have the one dream
belongs
to my ghost

–

in heaven
the story
of my emptiness
has only
a middle

–

what I teach my dying son
is be good
to god
now

–

here are a few words
on context
and here
its haunted
postage

–

the past
is lonely
if someone
arrives

–

between birth and death

the gospel
of aftertaste

–

grief
has its own
cat

–

grief
has its own
cat

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