Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry & Ephemera
Friday, January 21, 2011
Train Me
Prepare me for when you will not be here.
Let me get used to slipping into that abyss.
Withhold your presence: train me. Disappear
in increments. Enure me to what I must miss.
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