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One Month
Jason Q.

An angel lies beside me.
She whispers, "How's it going?"

Vision shifts from light to shadows
The room turns to water

Melts into a puddle beneath my feet
An endless lightning ocean

But the only sounds I hear
Are the angel's laughter.

I wait.
Sleep does not come.

26 Nov 2001

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