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Dedicated to Sarah Alexandra Zwolinski..Rate this Poem
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Not yet lost. |
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Vacancy |
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Wasted |
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Cleverness |
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Silence |
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Anew |
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BeLIEve |
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Because |
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To Child: Words of Advice |
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Fear |
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Like the Fire… |
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Like the Wind... |
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Like the Earth... |
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Like the Storm... |
Not yet lost.
I knew you not yet i remember, my heart sinks slightly at the sight of your face, your name is another of millions, yet it somehow makes me sad. i wonder if you'd feel the same, if i were you and you were i. the loss of something so great, not rhyme or reason as to why, opened my eyes to the obvious truth, "we're all just a step from you." so why do i mourn the loss of you? i knew you not in name, word, or face. yet i'm compelled to wish that i had, why? i know not and fear i will never. this saddens me deeply. so goodbye dear stranger, i'll think well of you, give you best of praises, and hope your travels easy. someday i might see you, and then i can thank you properly, for my eyes you've openned, and my resolution restored.
thank you... Stranger.



Beannacht!