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Enless nights, sitting tight
Waiting for many answeres
opening doors, shutting lights
But still I hear nothing
You tell me not to be sad
To be strong and not to cry
But still I am confused
What has happened who has died
I look around to count my loves one..two...three....four...five
I'm missing one who can it be
My brother Sam has died.





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khpoc65 said...
Jul. 21, 2009 at 3:23 am
I think this is a great poem. Lots of insight from a teen author.
 
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