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Oct 2017
cool morning sunshine
a maple leaf is falling
windswept graves lay clean
I found myself alone - a lonely wanderer by the graves this week. People are too busy with the living to commune with their past I guess...I shouldn’t judge. Just exacerbates my sense of disconnectedness. I don’t know where this is all taking me or if there is a journey or a destination in all this grief. I wish I could talk to you...
Timothy Ward
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Timothy Ward  22/M/California
(22/M/California)   
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