today I went back to dying
to falling down in places...
in pieces, my eyes pitching
bones separate like solitude
tears won't ask me questions
(they have seen inside me)
just don't call me to witness
I travel to how I used to be
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Note: Inevitable comparisons with last year this time when I was so excited for my mom and sis to visit. My mom had already started her shenanigans, much to my delight.
Pic: Our water lily bloomed! (Not allowed to talk about algae right now.)
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