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I was closer to my father
or so I thought.
But I now
miss my mother more,
and the only explanation I have
is he was more knowable
and she more vast.
(12/21/21, first published in my sixth book OUT OF TIME OUT OF MIND, 2022)
Copyright © James Moore | Year Posted 2023
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