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Sloopy

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Outside the cold resin of snow,
the night has grown the sound of cello.
The dark listening to the strings,
carrying the scent of Sloopy.
Through the frosted glass…years ago,
weeping the pneumonia and memories.
Suffocating the candle,
of Sloopy’s final breath.

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