Eleven Days

Eleven days was all he had when the prison gate slammed shut behind him.
Joy to finally have our boy turned into man with us again.
We loved him, spent time with him after so much time gone.
We prayed that the depression, anxiety could be held at bay.
In the early morning hours of 9/11 he met his lover and this time she was not so forgiving – she took his life.

Eleven days, just eleven days.

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