two years ago today... life hasn't been the same since.
Miss you mom.
Miss you mom.
created Jan 2008
How can one sit and think so fast
Of things to put in writing
Especially things I want to last
When all my thoughts are hiding
I feel the numbness all go out
The rush of blood so cold
My feelings start to fly about
And a poem I start to mold
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