when the end is near, what is left?
pictures of times you cannot remember,
though you try
the smell of your mother
the feel of her soft legs in the summer
the warmth of the sidewalk under your bare feet
when the end is near, everything is left.
pictures of times you cannot remember,
though you try
the smell of your mother
the feel of her soft legs in the summer
the warmth of the sidewalk under your bare feet
when the end is near, everything is left.
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