I had a little cry this morning
Sitting alone in a dark garage
Near-silent, with my morning latte
Seeing the writing on the wall
Plain as if sprayed on this dash
I had a few tears this morning
Knowing you won’t last forever
My face was a little wet this morning
Remembering my fortune in having you
And knowing you’ll always find your way
August 25, 2025; 9 a.m.
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