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Why
How does one reckon this obliteration a skeletal reminder at best. Piercing shards casting reflection to the heavens hoping to feel what death cannot as denial lives on rattling scratching while dried petals crumble to dust. This heart can bear only so much. Mourning bleeds its breath forever as my tears refresh the rain. So still this gasping soundless formless void whispering...why why... SadieLu 12 |
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that dust can affect us all.
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I cry as I read for I am taken back to my last days with daddy only to be hurled forward into the present and a heartbreaking repeat of the same with mama...It helps to know I am not alone in my feelings...Sharing is good, thank you Sharris...
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that dust can affect us all. hechew!! |
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I cry as I read for I am taken back to my last days with daddy only to be hurled forward into the present and a heartbreaking repeat of the same with mama...It helps to know I am not alone in my feelings...Sharing is good, thank you Sharris... It seems to come and go, mostly staying for a while. I am sad you are going through this again. We are tender. That never goes away. |
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Thank you, Jeff |
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