I am now fifteen years older than my mother ever lived and
at least forty years older than when she took this picture.
If I stare at it long enough than I am on my knees,
looking through a keyhole and all
I want to say is I'm sorry.
Until my last breath, I will always be her little boy |
you did
nothing
wrong.
What would
you like for
dinner?
For you
to repeat
that statement
100 times
or say anything
that comes to mind.
But Paul,
you did
nothing
wrong?
What would
you like for
dinner.
Again
But Paul,
you did
nothing
wrong.
What would
you like for
dinner?
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