Elegies for a Transgender Dad who died of AIDS
Hugs are the wheels of world
and the world is a broken wheel
even now that you’re dead.
There was a moment when I stopped crying
but when I did, I missed you.
I miss your nose, your chin, your lips.
The line between us is so thin.
I thought it would be thicker in death.
The line between us is so thin.
I thought it would be thicker in death.
AKSHR
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