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just then, I receive one from him.
I’m in America. WRU
Five of us are out of the country.
I ring my aunt. I ring my sister.
Still engaged. I ring her work.
She’s not there.
I fall into a dishevelled sleep.
Later, we talk. My sister and I.
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She was with him on the weekend.
His last weekend.
He celebrated with beer and angels tears
for lunch two days in a row.
There are some calories in it,
muses my sister.
The sun sets over the river’s mouth
at Panjim. Scintl and I walk to
The Quarterdeck, order
bottle of Kingfisher beer
and drink to my father’s spirit.