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of villains – to see one’s offspring pass before one’s own
mortal self.
My deepest commiserations.
As I’ve said before, how I always cooped with departure, is
via literal delusion. Or as the psychologists would call it –
denial. And it sure worked like a charm. To simply imagine
they’re out there somewhere, just not here next to me. After
all, just how real is mortal living anyhow - isn’t it?
Even so, I bid my deepest farewell to her mellifluous soul –
one of grand sagacity I’m sure. “There, there” as they say.
But one thing I’m sure of… You’re now as strong as two iron
ladies.
Just as wise, just as titanic.
My saving grace now, however, is just how pertinent that
tiny window over at Spotify is. It’s shaping up to be a new
home for me. Peering closely hour by hour, to outline any
semblance of movement – of your existence. The art of
scraping through.
I think she knows.
Yours,
R
Esq. April 2021
P.S. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ