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mockingbird, mockingbird,
quiet and still
what do you see from the top of that hill?
That One Brobo
February 11th
"Forgive the me that appeared grandly with a bouquet of flowers only to pass you by. Praying that the natural disasters will only affect me, leaving you only a fragrance. But I’m humbly wanting more; to let me retain this scent so that in your dreams, you can remember the strength I had when I hugged you tightly."
" Now I walk within the shadows. I can see the light, but it never finds me. I reach for it, but it slips through my fingers. In the shadows you are always alone, the world oblivious to your passing. "