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QUIET MICKEY
reclining mouse on floor slab
my lungs caught in a small cold
 
why did it die there on its back
 
the cough coming up with minor phlegm
 
not age, not cat bites or tears
 
my kleenex downward catching it
 
the gravity of its non-motion
 
the gravity of my stare
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