Nojoto: Largest Storytelling Platform

When I come home My sister and mother try to fill

When I come home
My sister and mother try to fill my gap-toothed memory 
with stories
and I watch them rerun the moments
I was not a part of
and sometimes that makes me wonder
if only we could wish lost moments into happening again,

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 Ghorer Baire 


Last night 
I dreamt of a fight with my mother and I saw myself running away 500 miles on a train,


I don’t remember the name 
When I come home
My sister and mother try to fill my gap-toothed memory 
with stories
and I watch them rerun the moments
I was not a part of
and sometimes that makes me wonder
if only we could wish lost moments into happening again,

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 Ghorer Baire 


Last night 
I dreamt of a fight with my mother and I saw myself running away 500 miles on a train,


I don’t remember the name