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Friday, April 07, 2017

Smaller

Take me back
to in the world
that was smaller
where my children
were smaller,
my worries
were smaller.
In my memory
things were
the right size,
but that's just
my memory,
which, as I age
is also getting
smaller.

2 comments:

  1. I totally feel you. My memory is mush.

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