Standing beside

So the moral dear reader from an author that has lost so many..........................



She is everywhere and everything close by for she dwell in my heart and that is as close as anyone or thing can be.



Oh can you save me, get me back, nothing mattered past loving and being loved.



Stricken down those false words-yes come around and finish-strike clean my unclean brother.



A ghost among death and civil unrest



look at once was, now gone..............



Middle of the night, I ponder this............



Never knew how deep the wound went

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