IT DIED TODAY
It died today
like a beloved family pet
or god
and we all wrung our hands
clicked, refreshed pages
like chain smokers
fiending for a drag
shit!
did you call?
what did they say?
when no answers came
we shuffled around
did what we could
looked busy
footsteps, worried whispers
echoed through the warehouse
like a mausoleum
--Brian Rilhmann
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