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by Deanna M Gritsonis

The count down is at four
Four days till my life begins
Four days till my childhood ends
Four days till my heart breaks
Couln't imagine it like this
Boxs hold myself
No one to say when
no one named me
four days till I am my own
four days till I miss home
Four days till it ENDS

10/10/2001

Posted on 10/10/2001
Copyright © 2024 Deanna M Gritsonis

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Ashok Sharda on 01/29/03 at 03:25 AM

anxious days, full of fear of fear.Its in the atmosphere created by this poem. Well done.

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