Like a phoenix

Atleast I bid him goodbye with a kiss. With the crash he returned to ashes which he never knew he was.
I just had to be dramatic infront of consolers but wiped my face once I got to the kitchen never to be shielded by its walls. I have always wanted to practice and the refrigerator would now preserve meals.
Jide’s demise has made the twins and I insured for a lifetime and beneath the bed, which would breathe too everynight was his favorite belt and my sweat stashed in the old box.
I can’t wait to be colourful again.


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