TELL ME
I ache I do
Missing has become my
Everyday companion my
Delay from joining in and
Carrying forth this self
Sitting in waiting
Even as you One
Share joys and tears
I never witness never hear
Whoever holds you tell me
Do they know the mask
Comes off from time to time and
In those rare glimpses
Do they see or do they miss
The lights and sirens flashing
Screaming?
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