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Sister, without you,
The universe would
Have such a hole through it,
Where infinity has been shot.
This cannot be, though.
There will always be room
For you—all of us are
Holding the way open.
why the lucky stiff
is a fledgling freelance
professor, one who will die young and make no lasting
impression.
except there was that time when i vacuumed all of Greenland for them.
email? here.