The world is a little less of a place without you As it would be As it should be Everyone’s a little more gone everyday Brightly back around Without sound or motion Extreme reflection How do those paths change The asks The tells Where they went Was where they would always go And there were […]

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Mom 7/9/17

In the house where nothing sleeps The ancestors call There’s something in every corner That you no longer recognize Should I be shocked How do I console Maybe there is a bridge here somewhere A guide I could follow Or cave in which I could hide No rules apply And every day it is sink […]

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