Don’t Get Around Much Anymore

wondering why i don’t write anymore — wondering what has changed — what is gone

i think of them all and i read about them and sometimes i hurt myself thinking about them — but they’re so far gone from me now — so much a part of the pastures

grass withers and dies whether it’s in the soil or mowed

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