I had a memory pop up and create this "poem" in about 3 minutes earlier today. Strange and cool! Its about me and my brother, when we were little, creeping out of our rooms and listening to my mom and dad fight when they thought we were asleep.
untitled... ______ so where were we then you and i hunkered down on the landing or perched on its edge like fledglings when the screaming stopped and all fell silent we trembled not understanding and afraid to be caught up in the darkness
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