"Home"
It's not safe here for me
in this place where I took
my last breath. I stopped breathing
after I left my body on the floor, I saw
myself lying there, on the hospital bed where
I looked so small and fragile. Now, as you cremate
my body, I know that I can go home to where I belong.
Every so often, you spew forth a real gem, Sara.
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Thanks Brandon!
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