PAD Prompt: Departure poem.
I will be phone-calls,
A thousand miles of air,
Between family.
Between family.
Innocent complaints,
Fragile smiles.
Their sugar shrapnel,
Will be reveries.
I need to unweave,
A mother's love.
In Dad's silk napkin,
Your tears are so random.
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