Once.

I got a good mother

Got a house got a car

Sometimes 

the wind

Whispers secrets

to the sun

And moonclouds

Know what 

The rain is for

As my body bruises

Her morning demise

And a reason

To be so much more
Sometimes

Bravery

Is

Giving 

A fuck
Maybe

Forever

Is…

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