bye

October 9, 2008
By Amelia Thompson, Olympia, WA

They ask you why
You simply smile
And turn to walk away
They hurry fast
To catch your past
And still are stuck behind
They stop to watch you
Your shadow still lingers
You disappear and in
Despair they weep
Deeply at their loss



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