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Created on: June 09, 2010
FOR MY MOTHER
My mind is racing
As I feel my heart beating faster and faster
I can almost reach out and touch you
But you're not there.
You went away along time ago
And I have very few memories of you.
I sometimes cry at night because I miss you
But I don't really know you
Mostly all I know about you is what others have told me.
I feel there's allot of you within me and I cherish those heredity's.
At times I think that I've missed out on a few things in life because you were taken from me at a very young age.
This started out to be a poem and has started reading like a letter to my Mother.
I can feel that someday, somehow, somewhere, we will be together.
I can feel you watching over me.
I just wish I could reach out and touch you.
But you're not there.......
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