All the women
Carry handbags
All the men
Hold their hands
I bring forward
Iced water with
Lemon wedges
Hands release
To take a glass
Mary returns
With a candle
I turn off the
Lights
Attuned to the
Scent of lemon
Peel
The women pray
The men weep
Mary blows out
The light
Drops of salt water
Clings to the air
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