Jen
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The needle and the damage done.A Poem by Jen |
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Journey's endA Poem by Jen |
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The hands of timeA Poem by Jen |
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False alarmA Poem by Jen |
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can you hear?A Poem by Jen |
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You held my hand onceA Poem by JenMy dad died of terminal cancer last October. Just before he died, he called to tell me he loved me. Those were his last words to me..... |
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