A Cherry Choclate Memory Of Mye Sister
Even though I had to leave mye family
and watch in numb disbelief as DEATH
temporarily claimed them,
I retained a memory of mye sister.
So sweet and so blessed.
The memory she has of me is tainted.
Constantly afflicted yet enduring, even hated.
From all my alcoholic wanderings and meanderings.
I just hope She knoes that I still Love her.
I am sober.
Choclate cherries aer the best.