Terror.
Abject terror.
Breath-stealing three-a.m. shadows
That create dark visions
Of neglect and demented solitude.
Holygoodlord, the terror.
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Never Forget
You never spoke but I heard you
We never met but I held you
You never ate but I fed you
You never walked but I led you.
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