I cannot reason that irrational. I cannot resolve without truth. I cannot forget where memory lies in waste. And I cannot remember death or the look on its face. I hear the pain without words. I see the guilt in her moribund eyes. I touched your face and felt the sensation denied. Vibrations of the moments we left behind. You in the grave, me standing at its side. Love gave us hope, But her jealousy and greed she would abide. Now in this life without closure I lay frozen in all the tears cried. Eternity rides in streams of thought. Resolution comes with truth for the heart of one distraugh...
More..Blanche Mclanahan
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