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Kyrie

by Leonard M Hawkes

I hurt to see you there
Shriveled, burdened;
Chin in hand,
Sitting behind the glass.

I know you suffered too
Thirty-two years ago:
Teen troubles, very real;
Sorrow we shared.

Kyrie Eleison, Eleison.

08/05/2008

Author's Note: Camp Loll

Posted on 08/10/2008
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