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 May 2018 Peter J
moyees
blue bird
 May 2018 Peter J
moyees
the little blue bird from my dream,
it told me I would be okay,
it told me I would get through it,
it told me not to worry
but then,
that little blue bird from my dream died.
 May 2018 Peter J
Sara
Symptoms
 May 2018 Peter J
Sara
He always wrapped up
when he went outside.
Buttons up to the top,
scarf wrapped around twice.

Hat pulled down tight
with his earmuffs on,
skin windswept white,
all sunny summer long.
Trying to explore the loneliness that comes with mental illness
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family matters
 May 2018 Peter J
Sara
easy easy
 May 2018 Peter J
Sara
I didn't want to see the signs so
I turned off all the light and smiled,
with rose-tinted shards stuck in my eyes,
I did anything for an easy life.
It is what it is and it was what it was
 May 2018 Peter J
Sara
your footprint is still on my floor,
beer bottles stand still on my table
I won't ever see you again but
we rely on the kindness of strangers
the kindness of strangers
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