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writings about
walking around
,
the prom
,
and
moving forward
.
another poem about maggie (vi)
when she speaks
i learn silence
not my strength,
to be sure,
but she forces me
to try
when she commands
i learn compliance
it is hard
because she forces me
to freedom
demands i disobey
so in supplication, i do
when she cries
i learn compassion
a lesson i would forego
it that would keep her
from pain
i am humbled
by her sacrifice
when she laughs
i learn laughter
we laugh together
that is the greatest thing
to know


justin, 03/22/01

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