Missing notes...
In her room
musing around
Back in hall
older did sound
Dripping
tap, clinking forks
ma too
absorbed in her zone.
Soon did
pale moon slipped in
Pushing her
counterpart kin
Hours went,
No familiar sounds...
Then a
panting breath in,and
older one went along.
Gathering
hopes and calming selves
She sat down
with her diary notes.
But the
moment of realisation came
Her brothers
hesitant footsteps claim
The hour she
never want to recall
The hardest
goodbye her life had brought.
All she
could a kiss of touch
That one
last time on her papa's brow....
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