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Its not that day - Dark Poetry - Poetic Dustbin

It’s Not That Day – Remembering my Mother

View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/COjyPpfHeav/ It’s not That Day I wake up every morningwith images of youwalking to and frolistening to the classicsinging along with the tunehearing your voice with the music I see you in the kitchencooking eggs and fried ricewaving, flipping the spatulatelling me to wait a whilepreparing the breakfastwith all genuine smile I …

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The Agony Inside Never Leaves and I Get to Live with It Everyday

They say that it gets easier as days pass by. But guess what? 24 hours seem like a lifetime for me. The agony inside never leaves and I get to live with it everyday. There are times I feel alone. I go down to where they sleep and imagine them resting, trying to feel comfortable …

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