Sad stories are best stories

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Sadly,

People estrange from people

And

Leave them

As pets are left after Christmas…

Things are gathered in boxes, 

Dust settles snowlike.

Upon lids, covers,  sills,

Faces, memories.

Some desperate spider will build a web

Trying to build something

On the ruins.

In time, other people will tell stories

About must’ve’beens and could’ve’beens.

And ,this, my dear, is 

how books are born.

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