perhaps i should write something ubiquitous leave blanks fill in names photos for the next time bullets leave dead children perhaps i should hold my son perhaps i should put my cheek to his nose leave space feel his breath still here for the next time bullets leave dead children perhaps i should just move on perhaps i should keep working leave grief…
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