Two students in my class were killed.
We left hats on their chairs
as if to say "this space is saved"
for when you return.
I imagine the hats still sitting there,
saving the same emptiness.
Because real people don't resurrect.
Not even on a holiday.
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Author:
elchupacabra (
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Comments1
Very good. The righr words in the right order. Enjoyed it
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