Just one of those days.
She walks alone, as a stranger.
In a strange town.
She walks.
Just one of those days.
Head reeling with memories.
Dead wheeling in her mind.
Chest feeling heavy with devotional wine.
Just one of those days.
My Mother Laid to Rest.
Was she or wasn't she the Best.
Rest in Peace, MA, Rest.
HUSH
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