Hug Love Feeling Need

Remembering Rebecca on her birthday. May her soul rest in peace.

I remember fights,

loud screaming with misplaced growls,

we loved anyway.

Siblings seeing beneath hurt,

found peace in our own escapes.

Bringing real feelings along with messages of inspiration and imagination to life. Awakening is the symptom of my infectious condition. Poetry is my condition.

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