Fragmented Return
World’s a blur. Am I really here? Is this another dream?
Clearly, a boy jumps, unadulterated glee, “Daddy, daddy, daddy!”
Dear god, I’m home.
World’s a blur. Am I really here? Is this another dream?
Clearly, a boy jumps, unadulterated glee, “Daddy, daddy, daddy!”
Dear god, I’m home.