(please realize)
it happens
walking or working; laughing or listening,
sitting, sharing, singing, smiling
some days more than others, some less
but every night
every night as I lie here and stare at the ceiling--attempting to appease that little nuisance we unfortunately need to survive--
an image, words once said: a flash of thought & memory rushes in
(please realize)
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