on the goA Poem by Sad Unc Days 3562A lifetime, a house worth, always ready to move Compact and sorted. Until chaos breaks loose. Memories lost. It's fine, they were too heavy anyway. And they wouldn't have fit in the new place either. or the next one.
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Added on January 11, 2026 Last Updated on January 11, 2026 AuthorSad Unc Days 3562AboutFinally cracked, and the pain is spilling forth is this a good thing? more.. |
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