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Reiki Master


by Linda Simoni-Wastila


The morning Merilee disappeared, my lover died in a fire that started and ended in her queen-sized bed. The fire department declared arson, perhaps self-immolation, although they never found traces of accelerant. But I'd discovered Twenty-One Love Poems spread open on the rug, and remembered the heat from her hands stilled inches above my mons.
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