With quavering breath,
you gently lift the dutch wood door
that carries the one who sleeps inside,
the one who just yesterday you kissed,
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My friend this is so good its good. You could essily write a thriller. There is a sadness about dear departed mom but also bad memories about some private sadistic moments. But you are contented knowing such is life. You are not alone. Sometimes i feel this. I am giving another read. Thanks for sharing.
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My friend this is so good its good. You could essily write a thriller. There is a sadness about dear departed mom but also bad memories about some private sadistic moments. But you are contented knowing such is life. You are not alone. Sometimes i feel this. I am giving another read. Thanks for sharing.