today
you met me on shop street
and walked with me
or maybe i walked you
we walked together
to familiar places
main roads and grocery stores
hidden paths and empty lots
and spoke of
missing working sheets
winning at life
sickness
dole work
anger
hurt parties (you compared yourself to Donal)
my mother's view
and lack of happiness
i was okay
through most
at the end i faltered
i so want you to be happy
but then it was okay again
cause i know that you,
you are me.
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