Photo A.M. Moscoso
One Halloween
I went to a cemetery and sat near a tomb and wondered what it would be like to never leave, to be left behind and forgotten because that is the natural order of things.
The living always leave the dead behind.
The thought made me feel very sad.
One Halloween
went to a cemetery and sat near a tomb
and understood what it was like
to be left behind
and the funny thing is…
I don’t remember leaving.
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Photo A.M. Moscoso
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