your relationship
with family is strange
flowing
long
petals
lined up on a mailbox
in acrylics
and
your brother
gets painted over
I check the mailbox
for the excitement
of receiving mail
not caring if it's for me
or not
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Author:
Fred1794 (
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- Category: family
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