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  • HYMN FOR 21 SOULS

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    After Shots Rang Out

    I will never live those long afternoons,

    The summer vacation we might have shared

    before you slipped away,

    I will never watch you walk into the future,

    spot you, capped and gowned,

    Among a thicket of fresh faces,

    chattering masses, last things left unsaid,

    I will never hear wise words from a speaker,

    the row by row procession, handshakes, your graduation,

    I will only see the long shadow of our separation.

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