Just me

What is it like to have you for a mother?
What is it like to have me for a daughter?

They all tell me I’m special
My daughter in heaven
I tell her that too
But what about you?
How do you do?
Do you wonder about me?
Walking in circles
Pacing in dreams
Wondering
Always wondering
What is it like
To have you in my life
An empty room at the end of the night
Blank envelopes
Nothing to write

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