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The Weight
larrylark

My father attended to
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small things in life.
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Lit fires on winter mornings.
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Checked the lobby door
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last thing at night.
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Slept in his socks weighed down by
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heaviness he couldn’t comprehend.,
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though he was great at mending toys.
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14 Jun 17


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