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Missing the Past (Free verse) by hobojo Who do I long for
Sitting here alone
Who is it I miss
When I left them
Past memories
People
who no longer exist
And yet
If I call their number
They will answer
with a hiss
Death comes to those who live
New beginnings
Not for all
Growth can be a blessing
Or a curse
If it leaves you all alone.
Up the ladder:
this is tv
Down the ladder:
Within myself waiting for a call
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Posted: September 5, 2007 5:08 PM PDT; Last modified: September 5, 2007 5:08 PM PDTWeighted score: 4.762871 Overall Rank: 11469 191 view(s)
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