Saying all the wrong things…

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Presence is needed in absence

when death steals away futures

those left behind fill moments together

with words, and touches, and silences

but the mouth has no meaning

only the heart speaks truth

only the eyes express the words of our soul

as our memories melt into puddles

dripping down our faces

in an oasis that is missing the water,

the life no longer amongst us

yet we console, condole or control

but all we say are the wrong things…

– Professor Ez

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