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Slowly tears patter onto your sweet face memorize as blood stained fingers longingly trace an etching of you amateur engraving desperate attempt at saving delicately dabbing at your sores evidence of traveling through your own little war..for nothing you are too still as I dress you you'd wriggle-escape from nappy time soon and your hands crafted for guitar to play in the band with your brother fingers soft as tiny petals on the most feathery flower and I have to leave you soon I don't even have 1 hour
This is a very captivating poem because it makes you wonder till the end about why the person has to leave the baby behind. It has descriptive imagery that leaves you thinking.
Before I say Goodbye
By Meriki Raelene Fraser
