Back to the House

In my dreams,

I go back to the

house

I grew up in. My

toothbrush

is missing, but the sun

through the windows leaves

the same shadow

patterns. It’s busy with

strangers,

but I can still walk

the halls

in the dark without

flinching.

 

 

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