No sex. A poem that arose from my grief when the woman I was dating died suddenly from an anaphylactic reaction to an antibiotic she was taking. She was undergoing reconstructive jaw surgery so much of our communication in those last days was through e-mail. I sent a "good morning" e-mail to her and the reply, several hours later, was from her brother with the news.
Genre: Poem
Tags: True Story
Sex Contents: No Sex
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