‘sleep well my beloved sister’

I don’t know who to talk too.

I’m not sure what to say.

Nothing.

My heart, my insides

feel heavy.

But not.

Possibly regret.

Possibly grief.

Whatever.

It’s too late.

For everything.

Your dead.

I think they forgot

we are sisters.

Remember    …

the forgotten one.

Rest easy

the loved one.

Rest easy.

pai moe toku tuahine aroha

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