Kayla Jarnac - E.S. (1-22-04)

The windows through which
I see the world
are misted,
Presumptions about the people
in this world
are shifted
as i hear of another self-taken death.
Maybe a part of him still lives on
as others preserve
and strive to send a message to the world.

Kayla Jarnac

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