Padre

A photo of you just
Stole
the air from my lungs.
Took the heart from my chest,
and threw it to the floor.
I heard that horrible laugh;
I smelled the stale smoke,
and the scent of cold.
The smell of you.
Your face smiled out,
Lifeless.
It occurs;
I’d never seen you
happy
before..

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