she combed my hair flat with her
fingers
maternal and caring
the shiver I felt at her touch lingers
natural and uncaring
vernal and unsparing
a fair, quiet girl – Oh I wish I were
younger.
Some thoughts on Life as it seems to be, for us, all things considered, just a game. Indeed it has been likened to the most advanced video...
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