If a tree falls …

We called ourselves Lucy and Ethyl, always getting into some sort of trouble. Two sisters, partners in crime, been places nobody knows about, done things nobody should. Problem is, time is short. What happens when you’re the only one left, who remembers?

Lost again
the way we laugh
was it a dream, Lucy?
in the candy factory,
mouths stuffed full of chocolate
celluloid

Susan Beth Furst

If a tree falls …

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