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Vic Evora

From Beyond...

I see my father
Every morning when I shave
He speaks to me
From beyond the grave…
He looks at me
With sad, sad eyes
As if he knows my life
Has been full of lies…
Then I look at him
But myself is all I see
It must be my conscience
Chastising me!
 
Chastising me!
 
 
06-20-2015
© Vic A Evora

(2015)

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