So this is the way that ’07 will end,
With the loss of my brother and one other kin.
As the Holidays come, there’s no party, no rave.
This year’s family reunion will be held at the grave.
I’m the last of the line, and that branch was so short.
But I’ll not be the slobbering, emotional sort.
I will not consider it my only job
To wax wincingly over a
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