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Free Love Poems \
Every night she cries herself to sleep
And a picture she keeps close to her heart
The days are always long
And with her friends she no longer wants to be a part
She can not stomach to eat
And she is tired of saying she is fine
The aching never goes away
And she is reminded all the time
She walks by the room
And each day it seems to get harder
She sits by the door
And she cries over the picture of her daughter
She counts the candles on the cake
And she wishes as her tears begin to pour
She shakes with sadness
Because today her baby would have been four
She will never be happy
With the answers that she has sought
Because she knows
She survived and that her baby did not
If my halo fell it would become a noose. Luckily my horns hold it up!
© By Ka-Tinuum On 8/14/2007 10:55:29 PM
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