Remembrance

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Vanished Twin System

system down

it appears,
now that I
am waking up,

it is not myself
I...

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Celebration

Celebration

The bunting is up, tied securely to some trees
Miniature Union Jacks fluttering in the breeze...

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Neighborhood

Neighborhood
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Mother

Losing your mother

Mother

Mother, I know you are here
I can feel your presence.
I don't understand why you left so soon...

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LEAVING FOOTPRINTS

Everyone leaves a footprint where they go
Think of the sand on a beach or freshly laid snow
...

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PICTURES IN MY HEAD

Pictures in my head are a wonderful thing
So much happiness to me they bring
The first time...

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REMEMBERING A PRETTY LADY

She was without doubt so pretty for sure
Something I remembered when I went to war
Her...

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All used to be's

Past 'n' presents

All used to be's

I used to know a country
That stood for strength & pride,
I used to know a delivering...

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The way we were

The way we were

The way we used to be
A once proud & decent land,
A country filled with greenery
...

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NIGHTBEAT

Found it by chance on the internet
Something that I will not now forget
Gives me so much...

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A State of Perpetual Glow

A State of Perpetual Glow

You only live as long as the last person who remembers you.
Negatively impacting your own life...

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Voicemail

Voicemail

Mom
never has
Removed
Your greeting
From the phone
You shared
A...

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FADING MEMORY (LOST PAPER...

I must write it down before I forget
Will certainly be important I'm willing to bet
Now...

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Changed my mind

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FALLEN HERO

Rest in Peace

You might have left us, but here you will stay,
In our hearts, our thoughts and our memories...

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The Endlessly Blessed Mill

Weather patterns, baby.

Hushing gently against the sound of my relief, I can hear the sea chords wild with half-dusted eminence....