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“Everything will be all right. Don’t worry.
Thanks for everything.” Words that put my
Mind to sleep.
Days passed.
He walked away, she chose
not to return.
“Given you trouble at this age”.
“We are with you, my dear.”
Years ago,
She walked away; I chose not to ask why.
Those times I slept well. Now there are
Nights without sleep.
I walk through the day
Telling a hundred stories
To myself,
all with the same ending –
Going away.
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