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December 30, 2018

Near is the coming, not going with ease; 

Way too wrinkled, one too many a crease.

Broken in places, still I grew;

Cracked like a sieve, light shimmering through.

Of skin and tissue, allegedly unable to feel;

Look inside you'll see, that really, I'm unable to heal.

Grew up under a shadow, amidst cheers to stand tall;

Dug deep but, there too, a shortfall.

Only wanted to help; settled on shallow and spread;

Now I'm dead in the center, as I'm lain to bed.

An unsent prayer is all I have left;...

November 15, 2018

Alone in my room with the lights on,  praying that no monsters came along; While I slept you watched over me, until the day my heart was strong. Waiting hungrily with a growl, brandishing my arms ready to maul; You fed me without a gripe, until I stopped to bawl. Now these eyes are upon you, taking in all that you do; Now these hands are eager to do everything that you do; Now the child is dreaming of the day he'll be like you.

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