I thought I was done missing you You had to go everybody has to someday. I've been telling myself and it's been okay I feel you closer than before those days you looked at me as if I were the traffic during rush hour or a distant voice a memory I thought I was done missing you But, I am not Today I feel like a ship that's hit a rock it's getting heavy I feel myself keel over Helpless Frightened I close my eyes and pray like you've always told me I'm going down down down Thud! I touch the ground There's nowhere to go now lower I feel you I'm going up higher higher I'm gliding You're hauling me I feel the wind on my face It's buoying me Up Up Up I'm soaring my wings, look Here. Mamma, can you see me? I wrote this poem for…
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