Content warning: Poem, Death, Cyclic

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Comforts
December 22, 2022

when there is no one left to visit
when my name erodes from granite
then my wish upon the stone
be granted in retirement
stitching nameless into minutes
rift where fingerless a touch
separates the boundaries
we have written

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