napowrimo day 3: elegy

The rain,
Through broken windows,
Haunts me,
Like gravely knees,
And wet socks in old shoes,
The smell of youth,
From that,
Cold cement coffin,

That I left behind,

Sheltered,
But far too confined.

-Melissa Nielsen

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