Saturday, April 9, 2016

Sevenling (Always the constellation)

Always the constellation of my storylines
One long father, one round mother, one sister to run after
I wouldn't have known what to do with more.

The new triangle where I step in for what's missing:
A child, a child, and me, boys who are everything I'm not
And a few things that I am.

I fly. I am. I am fly. Family.

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