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Dedicated to my Mother Sheila Lewis who Passed away April 15 2001 of Lung Cancer, may God caress her as she caressed me.
What does life mean
to a person who denies
all understanding of love?
I see her hurt,
her anger,
her anxiety,
yet she still does not cry.
Caresses me
bandages me
soothes me
yet still I am in dispair.
My sorrow is my guilt
in knowing I was loved,
and I...
pissed it away as a drunkard his beer