you were just one of god's stolen children
blessed with less time
but you were all that i wanted
most of the time.
i can't forgive what happened to you
because it made me so mean
most of the time.
I could never stand to think
giving someone else our family
all those dense stares
thick with a secret about
what it means to live a life
all of that ugliness
all of the time.
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