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Nov 2014
I'm leaving you softly
behind the photographs
next to the dark room of my past

I'll find you roughly
in every surface I touch
next to the mausoleum

I'd miss you fondly
if I could understand
that you have left

I'll call god quickly
just to ask him
how you have been
Missing my mother. It has been two years now.
JWolfeB
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JWolfeB  27/M/Cairo, Egypt
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