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Mother

I thought that you might

like these flowers

they're carnations

your favorite.  

Remember?

Dried and dyed

blue & purple

like the ones I got you long ago  

      

Mother

I hope you are able

to think down there

in there  

I hope you are able

to think without

inter

ruption





Mother

this is my friend

my lover

I thought you should see her

She's older than I am

older and wiser, and it won't

last long

you know that already.



Mother

I'll leave the

flowers outside

the door

I

love you



Mother