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"four days, four years"

  • Writer: and the moon speaks again
    and the moon speaks again
  • Apr 25, 2021
  • 1 min read

Four days ago

I tried again-

the nature of the air

made me want

to melt away;


four days from now

I will be here,

the words

that crossed each bone

have nothing left to say.


I have found a home

though I still wonder

what would have happened

had I known sooner;


four years ago

would my path have differed-

would she have cried

over the computer?


Four years from now,

would I wake up

happier and healthier,

maybe a bit more human?


 
 
 

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