At 22:00 she would come out looking for him Would call out his name and eventually find him by the sandbox or the slide and would dust him off a bit and take him home and feed him As she’d put him to bed she’d kiss his face, sometimes his mouth and he’d ask, “Why did you do that?” and she’d reply, “I don’t know. But did you like it?” And he’d either nod or say yes, knowing that it’ll make her smile and then she’d cuddle with him until he’d fall asleep and whisper in his ear that she always wanted to have a little boy just like him and that he was making her unbelievably happy just by existing in the same room with her She was the best neighbor he could have dreamed of She gave him all the attention his mother gave to her bottles and her guy friends and everyone was very happy
a very happy neighborhood
Daydreaming as a profession 
A masterpiece poem manifested by a great poet
materialized to pefection of an intimate uncut gem of love!
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(っ◕‿◕)っ Why, thank you very much.
It’s about a disturbing kind of love though. The type that marks people later in life, I’d say
( ¬ ‿¬)
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I understand it, maybe, better than you.
oh yes, oh no, oh maybe so,may be!!!
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👍
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٩( ^ᴗ^ )۶
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Very, very good.
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Oh, thank you very much! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
I DIDN’T NEED IT BUT WISH I HAD A NEIGHBOR LIKE THIS! ❤
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I see :))
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So many different undertones in this to
finding the dark truths.
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Maybe the dark truth has to do with that woman practically taking some random child into her home and doing rather inappropriate things to him…
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Well that is one way of reading it, then there could be just the compassionate side or a woman who can’t have a child….etc.
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٩( ^ᴗ^ )۶ Your version sounds infinitely better :))
I’ll take it 🙂
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😊 k but I know you go to the “dark side” 😉🖤
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Usually ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و
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The thing that struck me most was the negligence of the mother. It’s a good piece!
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Some parents are like that…
Anyway, big thanks! (′ꈍωꈍ‵)
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A very beautiful creation through words… Loved it!
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Very glad to hear that, Aadya 🙂
(*・‿・)ノ Thank you!
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Your most welcome!
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Have a nice day ahead!
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(｡^‿^｡) 👍
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When I read this, I understood it’s meaning. I was stunned. This is a unorthodox topic to discuss in a poem. But I will say that while it may not be palatable for most, it is extremely well written and very thought provoking. 🤨
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⚈ ̫ ⚈ Hmm, discussing unorthodox topics in poetry is all what I’m about :)))
*or at least try to be…
( ◕ᴗ◕)っ Thank you, Mary!
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Fabulous words with this, one. Captivated me throughout.
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Oh, thank you! (๑>◡<๑)
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Hello
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Thank you
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Amazing
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Looks like there is an Oedipus Complex in this poem. Anyway well done.
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Thanks ( ಠ◡ಠ )
Tragedies do feel like the highest form of literature after all :))
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Ohh this got mee
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Thank you ( ˘ ͜ʖ ˘)
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This simple pieces unlocks different interpretations. Brilliantly written, Bogdan.
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I simply love narratives open to the reader’s interpretation ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و
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wow! wonderful as always !
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( ∩ˇωˇ∩) Thank you!
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Love it
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Very glad to hear that!
Thank you ( •◡•)
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Thanks for visiting my blog, which resulted in my discovering yours. Powerful writing! Thanks for sharing.
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No problem (•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑
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In chanting to have a love like this; todie for
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Your writing makes a person feel the sadness of realities that they have not faced in real life
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(ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ Glad to help in any way :))
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Love this subtle and quite difficult poem.
Gwen.
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Thank you, Gwen!
I love difficult (to digest) poems (˵╹⌣╹˵)
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You are f**king dark! I love it! This is what I would call “twisted sunshine”
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Thank you!
⊂(◉ ‿ ◉)つ
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