how we
came apart, unglued.
this family of seven is beyond
me.
blame on a divorce,
perhaps, but that was fifty years
ago.
get over it.
blame it on living in
different states,
or being in a different
state of mind.
lack of spirituality,
of education,
or therapy,
lack of something.
maybe something in the water
across the bridge.
what makes
some angry and bitter,
forever victims,
while others live out their
lives
in peace?
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