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In September
March 27, 2015
My life has been pretty much care free.
Except after that one football game.
I came back to bad news.
I felt bad for crying.
I felt weak.
None of the men were crying.
She touched my shoulder and I hated it.
I don’t like being touched.
Toes cold in my sandals.
I was the last person to put the rose on her casket.
Hair whipping in the wind.
© Chris C., Pequannock, NJ
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