there is nothing I need or want
except to close out my days
with the memory of all that constituted my world
even if its actuality is already gone
it is preserved in my memory
the very substance of my being
and that is what I will take with me
when it comes my time to go
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Thursday, January 22, 2015
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