infamy

I was all ears

eager

to say hi hello

people relatives

you meet at funerals

then either never again

or the next time you meet

to score

the living v the dead

& they looked at me strange

not seeing me

as I was

as the kid I used to be

or something other

the person they were told

who I was

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