Witch1

Midnight moon

Good night son

He I knew he knew which wasn’t much help

He told me I would go blind doing what I did behind closed doors

I told him how did I get here if it wasn’t what he did behind his closed door

Never mind that…..go ahead… You’ll see I’ll be handing your cane,cup,and dark glasses

There was a distance between us I didn’t realize till much later he was upset because he saw too much of him in me and for why I’ll never know…he just won’t let me be his shadow

He tried to make it better but emotions wasn’t his thing..he was fast Eddie and I couldn’t keep up…much later did I learned to run as age took his voice and he won’t speak……it was sad to see his strength go from his hands and his spirit he was lost between two worlds and didn’t know which one was home

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