100
tombstone
what
am
i
supposed
to
say?
i
am
just
a
stone.
how
can
a
slab
of
stone
summarize
your
life?
your
fragmented,
delicate
life,
of
seven
years,
eleven
months,
two
weeks,
thirteen
days,
ten
hours,
sixteen
minutes,
and
seven
seconds.
so
maybe
i'll
say
something
smart.
every
time
your
lovers
look
they
might
see
-‐
something
like,
what
is
time
when
you've
seen
so
little
of
it?