Our last encounter
like the Earth creating diamonds
not -
like a god, but
with sheer force of will
more like a mortal
then, underground
I felt a force around my heart
a familiar grip
sandwiched between strantgers
a rogue tear
wandered down my cheek
and it was like
taking a shower
on stage
I tell myself I've been assigned the task
of mourning a stranger's death
but actually it was the way
you lived
that touches me
8/12/23
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