Well, I did, but I didn't.
It was you, dad, inside my mind.
Urging me.
And so, I was stronger than you.
I didn't tell you.
You would have gotten insanely angry at me.
In part, because I had shown myself stronger than you,
And in part, because you knew that you had caused this, over years,
And over decades.
Go look, I say, to your non-existent soul
And what imprint its non-existent self
Still has in my mind.
Find the bones, and any fur, or meat, or bits of blood,
Still left beneath the grass.
You did it.
Sunday, November 4, 2018
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