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iusbanalecta-30349	Cressy, Ami	Echoes	1994	1	.htm	application/pdf	268	9	81	You are dead and I am six I roam your house I run down the hall My shoes loud on the floor where they have already taken up the rugs I play while adults argue over china pieces and chairs Your remaining children have all grown bitter All your love spent on the youngest of these with none left over After the Great War he paid cash for this porch and sunlit rooms Upstairs, your mattress lies stripped, linens going to your eldest girl I am the child of the child of your favorite son That willful child who broke your heart then died a broken man before you	cache/iusbanalecta-30349.htm	txt/iusbanalecta-30349.txt