my heart
musings and confusings
Monday, March 10, 2014
her grandmother's voice
she relived the sad trembles
of her grandmother's voice.
a song borne of circumstance,
and of bad choice.
life passed her by,
as it will do.
and now she sings
like her grandmother,
trembling,
too.
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