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From “For Alex Pretti” by Joseph Fasano From "For Alex Pretti"by Joseph Fasanobecause he had learned to say itby standing each night beside the dying;because sometimes he held their hands;because he hade lived only as longas the scent of childhood in an album; I didn't know Alex Pretti's name until he was gunned down by Gestapo-level customs and border protection officers. The fact that a nurse is murdered in public for trying to provide aid to someone who may have… http://chapincityblues.com/2026/04/27/from-for-alex-pretti-by-joseph-fasano/