2,071 is the number
of stairs that i ran
because you told me to
nippert owned us that day
we trusted you because
you
are
you
when a box cutter became an emergency
and hand-me-down futons
and blood donations
and the foulest shin guards
and you gave and gave and give
the void wouldn't be a void
if it knew you
and i know you
and how lucky are we to
a little extra to you [today]
because all of the
us
that know you
are in the philia that is you
.: Her Name's Rebecca, But Just Call Her Becky :.
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