when_she_died cr0wl she was going nowhere 080614 ... raze a piece of who i might have been died with her. all i have are questions now. and no good answers. 261002 ... ovenbird Her ring came to me. She pried it from her finger in the hours before her breath stopped and gave it to my father who put it in my palm as I stood at her graveside. And I wear it now, on my left hand, marrying myself to my lineage, to the memory of her, apple_pie_and_cigarettes, hair in pink curlers, so many things I wish she would tell me, now that I’m old enough to understand. 261003 what's it to you? who go blather from