To this day on
I have not thrown away your photos –
they have invaded the closet;
lie in the company of broken navigation
next to the meetings at places that are gone.
Focusing my thoughts:
I believe in wounds healed by time,
not sometime,
but sometime
I forget to take out the trash.
Jun 18, 2020
Jun 18, 2020 at 5:26 AM UTC
To this day on
I have not thrown away your photos –
they have invaded the closet;
lie in the company of broken navigation
next to the meetings at places that are gone.
Focusing my thoughts:
I believe in wounds healed by time,
not sometime,
but sometime
I forget to take out the trash.
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