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poem-1261

Her life is in their hands.

All I can do is busy mine.

poem-1259

For a year I wished her pain away

Finally we learn the cause

Now I wish I could take her place.

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Everyday the sun

And every, single day,

Less eyes see it.

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Feet below the surface

Out of breath.

Waiting for something

Is it for death?

I’m not convinced.

There’s a chance

It’s the moment of quiet–

The moment of silence

Nothing more

Than the moment before

Just another breath.

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Soft swirl and sudden flip

Brown falling onto green

Growth and death repeat.

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