Alphabet of Madness:
The Language of the Iconoclast
June 30, 2009
A friend
A friend
dies early.
Or a living
one passes
out of your
life before
you can
perceive.
And when
you turn
your head
as if
to sneeze,
not noticing
what you
have lost.
No one
will see
your tears.
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