Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Oscar Hixon

I never knew you.
Grandfather, you died so young.
I wish we had met.
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1 comment:

PrufRock said...

His anonymity grows
Our ambiguity fades
Their intransience weakens

December 10, 2007 at 9:59 PM

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