was a day for dead ghosts

it has been two years and

one day now since he died

and some time i realized

that blame is a childish

thing that people don't

consciously choose to

do what they do they

just be what they are

slow learner, yes i am

anyway, nothing

i won't sleep

and i miss this man who

was so wonderful

and so horrible

to me and the people i care for most

and all there is this place and this present

this here and this now


Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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