Did you ever want to be happy and grow up to be it?
Friday, May 01, 2009
Something in My Dreams of Him
I dreamed my father sat struggling for breath
looking up at me asking for something
in the look in his eyes.
I gave him something.
I don't know what he wanted. I'm not sure what I gave.
But I did give it. And for once he was not my nightmare.
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