A Mind of Nothingness
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In her eyes there was nothingness,
my mother who had been full of life and joy;
I tried to take care of her at home, I really did,
nothingness filled her mind and she did not know me.
I held her hand long after she was gone, until it was cold.
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May 4, 2016
Poetry/Free Verse/A Mind Of Nothingness
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