HTere lies (said the first) one Mr. A. H.Ahe final three accounts of three departed specters.
Ts read I each’s carven letters—
Ihree tombstones. Solemnly they stood
saw sitting in a summer wood
I thought my family had finally accepted me. Fast-forward a couple years later to after I had my first boyfriend and I’ve heard comments about how I was confused and how I was crossing back over to the other side and all of these things that just aren’t true about myself.