Strawberry Hill
by Carolyn DeCarlo
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you have been here, to the place where i live now which is not the place where you were buried. i want to know did you stand here? and here, like i am now? did you see this, from this specific angle? when you went to sleep at night, did you dream the same things i dream here? last night, i dreamed it was the fourth of july and you took a photo of me. when i looked at it later, i could see my father in it too. |