'death' 'grief' 'depression'
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attic beams bearing strange fruit
chair on the floor and bruise at the loop
queer friends hanging in the silent eaves
strange fruit dangling from the wooden beams
After I heard he was murdered, I immediately thought it was a sick joke,
That some corny punchline would soon follow,
I was so prepared to say, "Don't play like that, cuz. That's wrong."
