XXVII

XXVII

Wednesday, December 18, 2013

Symptomatic

You're symptomatic
Your mind is lost, so far gone
Drawn to conclusions....
Why have you forgotten the old days? 
Not long ago... Before we ever met. 
And before the illnesses...
Somehow i see my child 
Wearing a raincoat in early spring..
Just like with our mother,
The heartbeat; one in the same..
Before the illnesses
Somehow I lost my child...
Looking for answers
In the unknown world.

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