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To Mom

Written November 24, 2024 To Mom I should probably do this more often for my own closure.  I don’t know if you’ve been sending me signs and I just haven’t been paying attention or if maybe I need to hold more faith in the fact the lucky breaks I’ve gotten might’ve been assistance from you. Continue reading “To Mom”

616

Thirty Eight minutes into the afternoon.  The hegemonic smell of germicides and leaden. The beautiful sunshine and ocean view couldn’t shed light on such a dark occasion.  Such a state of shock overcomes my body. The anxieties and trepidations I once felt have now dissipated.  The last minute and unprepared nature of this final encounterContinue reading “616”