grandmother's funeral
By benafim
Grandmother’s Funeral. You died at an inopportune time, streets of coloured light and artificial snow on bright shop windows. Hastily interred, Christmas next day, barely time decorate the plastic tree. One thing though, real snow fell on your coffin. Written December 15th, 2001 © on Dec 14 2001 10:50 PM PST 0 • 8
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