Five more days and it will again be the day my mom died
Apologies, dear Reader, dear Diary
for the stream of psychotic posts
that precede this horrid anniversary
How many years pass by, how many days
The pain of her loss and her passing
Remains as fresh to me today as ever it was
Whoever the idiot was who said Time heals all wounds
deserves to have all his/her limbs chopped off
And fed to the resident crocodile in the nearest drought-ridden pond
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