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Brandon's
May 13, 2019
"Where is he?",
I ask constantly.
Why did he,
Flee from me?
Though not his fault,
He felt unloved.
For I failed,
To fill his cup.
He washed away,
Leaving everything gray.
Alone he became.
Not long after she,
Took his light from his day.
We ask ourselves,
"Why him?".
Sometimes even
"Why me?".
Though this was not only our battle,
But his within.
© Jeanette M., Phoenix, AZ
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