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Ci Vediamo

Another 
died last 
night
quietly, 
quite
unexpectedly

one more
tear is all
I have

when there's no one 
more

odd that she spoke
to him just yesterday
after years of not having
spoken

adieu 
dear Arthur

cc: CC 2020 

Not Special At All

My pen appears happier
today to trace old lines,
worn-out niceties seemingly
inspired, but merely sophomoric,
a glimpse of infinity proffered
to none but the many.

I yearn to be
amid the few.

© Chagall 2016

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