There she sat in her wheel chair
Others just like her everywhere
I kissed her forehead and stroked her hair
She smiled at me, but she wasn't there
She was off on a journey to the past
Reinventing memories she gleefully expressed
She ignored the questions I had asked
Answers were her impossible task
Her blue eyes danced but were far away
She was a character in her self-starring play
Tears stung my face when I walked away
No, she wasn't there again today
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