Sisters

poem

(And) I wanted to talk 

more about my sisters

About how when 

I could make them laugh 

I felt like home was still here

And even though most of 

the time it felt like 

my chest was caving and 

my breath would never slow

Even though that was most of it

I can’t remember any of that now

I only remember my sisters

And how I wanted

to talk about them more

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