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Green With It
Flipping thru the memory rolodex
I'm looking for it..
That moment, that incremental moment,
When I turned.
Turned from happiness for others.
My broken heart,
My sudden awareness of life
With no children.
The Mac truck hitting me hard.
And I see them,
Happy.
Young.
Time is theirs.
And I hate them.
This is deep, deep, deep.
Forgiveness isn't forthcoming.
Yet.
I'm looking for it..
That moment, that incremental moment,
When I turned.
Turned from happiness for others.
My broken heart,
My sudden awareness of life
With no children.
The Mac truck hitting me hard.
And I see them,
Happy.
Young.
Time is theirs.
And I hate them.
This is deep, deep, deep.
Forgiveness isn't forthcoming.
Yet.
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