Moody

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Moody is the weight on my life’s force,

That takes its place once a month

When grandma knocks the door.

A week passes, grandma departs, the weight dissipates.

All that is left are tiny little pieces that weigh so little,

Waiting to coalesce when grandma knocks again.

 

©Aweni

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via Daily Prompt: Moody

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