there had been
his pharmacy,
his wife at sixteen, at seventy,
his three daughters and one son a stranger,
their children,
love
hope
deep sadness and insult, with not a word spoken and many a tear shed
humour,
overwhelming fear of death
and then,
the air he breathed eloped with his life
2 comments:
and thats all there is to life? i hope not. cheers.
no, theres even less to it sometimes.
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