"Fuck you, April!"

" I do not want to write poems for the dying. I want to write poems for the living."

"Love someone on a deathbed and that person can even become someone who has never sinned."

There is an almost tangible relief in crying away years of hurt and aloneness. Thank you, Eileen.

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