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May 5
I lived in this house with you
alive, then dead
You mean to say that after all
passed between us then
that you
don’t know
me?
I lived in this house with you
collecting dust
looking out at real people
A young woman
Splintered, Died.
written as an assignment for an English class - using only lines from At the Bottom of the River by Jamaica Kincaid.
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