a good bye in the park
On those who go
A turn round; as another walks in the opposite
Those early days of stupidity in widow hood
Now, I can fly and roam free
Only the mind hinders me
The look
The snarl
The bitter hatred
One sees what one wants
A film with all these emotions and more
really impacted; on me this week
There is the eternal in that who truly walks beside me no matter what
I am thankful for that ...
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