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Having lost a parent, friends and family this poem is my reminder, although we do not see them, it does not mean that they are not their for us.
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This is dedicated to my late Grandmother. It is the first of two poems that I wrote for my beloved Nana.
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“Janie! Will you calm down? The kids will be here any minute now! The place looks Grate! They are going to love it!”
“You think..
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Going through a period when there was so many deaths� around me, it inspired me to look at death from the point of one who caused or feels..
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The street outside was quiet. It was mid winter and despite the chill in the air, quiet a fine day. The children where outside having lunch on the g..
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Life i supose.
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My current state
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We have all at one time or anther felt something when no one was there.
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Feeling the pressures of life getting to me the demands of everyone on me, be the husband, be the father, be the good son, be the fun cousin, cut this..
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Look into my eyes,
What do you see?
Do you see depth?
Or simply nothing.
Listen to the sound of
my heart beat
Do you hear it pulsi..
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