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The manicured lawn rolls down either side of the knoll, punctuated with flat granite plaques, the occasional bouquet of cut flowers, a smattering of faded eight-inch American flags.
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the collect
call home, to Mom,
or the long abandoned
friend. Oh, how did we
let things get so
fucked up?
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We die in order to get some rest
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