goodbye goodnight, collection of cohosters...
(i won't forgive you for letting it all burn down
to the ground, keeping it to own
instead of prioritizing a way
to make sure it didn't go away
nor for letting racism run amok
acting like everything was ok
but your code rife with inaccessibility
and you gave us only a brevity
a short month
we retreat into our dearth
hurting, confused, resolved
that is the lesson you taught us:
that we could be loved.)
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