May I Ask?

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have seen
future pain
cast in satin.
Blood lost on the roadway.
His body empty  
of such liquor.
Fever
run across my brow,
where is he now?
Bloodline mirrored
as if I died.
Casket peeks
looks like it speaks.
Brother, where art thou now?
When will we join and how?

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