Your smell is completely gone from the place now. After all those years. Not that it matters. It just stings. #AmWriting #WritingCommunity #AmHealing

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Days left unfocused, the cast of a lottery Bank accounts yield to the pressure Empties faster than a sink Unexpected smile wins the moon #vss365

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My grandfather‘s walking stick Is cosplay He doesn’t need a stick It helps maintain the old man façade He waits, anticipates He knows you will underestimate him When you do His cane will become a cudgel. #FromOneLine 432 #writingprompts

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My grandfather’s walking stick Is still there, in the corner Of his old bedroom His worn down sneakers Are still there, in his wardrobe Everything is as it’s always been Except he’s no longer there Only his ghost is still Shuffling down the corridor #FromOneLine 432 #vss365 #poem #poetry

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