no place to read
no place to write
no place to create
there her bed lays in the all
of the middle ...
of this my room ...
of this my space ...
but yet rarely is she there
cause some of us ... just
just ... do not get it
and right NOW ... she is on
the other side ... said Paul
to TIM ... staying attached
to one world ... while rejecting
HIS word
but How I Love her ... she is
... after all my sister and ...
what would not a sister
give to her sister.
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