Life observations of a man in search of meaning.
Wednesday, January 6, 2016
55: Days and Nights
(Written 14 December 2012. Time to publish.)
There are days
I can’t see it coming,
Days of laughter and smiles.
There are nights
I wonder why it’s taking so long,
Nights of tight-clenched teeth and hushed arguments.
And the times in between
I just don’t know what’s happening.
Maybe nothing. Maybe that’s why it needs to end.
But what if I’m wrong?
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FFF-55 Vol. XLVIII.
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