do you read me you who took
my card you who know me better
but how well is that how well do I
know you your family history is
vague how many children I know
you told me or you who notice
my existence after I am gone
I can only hope you do and will
thought tentacles reaching out
writing everything be my friend
at least my reader that's enough
don't say a word just read
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