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Poetry || SubmissionsLossLinda L. Bielowskido you remember me my friend?with your wise-woman eyes and your wide-hipped smile promontory point nose proud as Crazy Horse a totem from your mother’s bloodline flowing with fry bread and rock medicine your hair a natural brillo pad soaking up the heritage of your father—an African king fine-hewn hands comforting hungry babies that suckled your secrets to steal your heart did you fill your womb and empty your soul? looking backward over my shoulder, across torn calendar pages, seeking a last vision of you I weep for the loss of me, the loss of you, the loss of time—a generation lost becoming pain itself while wondering—do your dreams still rise with the sun? do you remember me my friend, remember me, remember...
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