.Thought I had a degree of resistance
But look at me, seeking assistance
A neutral voice toâ
talkâ
to
A room toâ
walk to in the city
With aâ
painting of a mother, pretty
And another of a father in my eye line
Forcing me to try to take stock
To face up, wind back.
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