Cry the night death played her hand.
Silence from those whom would understand.
A greater God too wise to tell me.
the night dark like the pupil dilated.
eyes wide open to an endless picture.
a clip show.
snap shots of mothers and fathers alike
dead under wheels tracked through the sky
Broken English hollered goodbyes.
weathered eyelids.
no more clouds passing by.
another year.
it's never the same.
Never again
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