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The Goodnight Kiss
There were times when my father’s absence was as heavy as a marble sitting on my chest. I can vividly recall when he used to take me to bed. Our bedtime routine was unlike any other; he recited poetry to me. The name of the poet’s beloved would usually be substituted by mine. Since my… Read more
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Mercifully Merciless
Burning candle flame… melting your four valves forcing you to sob without a sound mercilessly draining joy from your lungs mercifully bleeding tears from your brain dreadfully pumping grief through your eyes slowly injecting your soul with a growing numb to drink for eternity into the oblivion
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