Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Settled Dust

Reaching for my water bottle to get a drink, 
My hand brushed over Bugs urn 
And there was a little dust on it 
So naturally 
I cleaned it off, then lost my shit. 

My son shouldn't be in a box.
My son should not be collecting dust. 

It's a never ending cycle of kicking up settled dust. 
Literally and now figuratively. 


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