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Friday, November 9, 2018

poem 30

"Sometimes when I'm sad, or very very mad,
I sometimes hold your hand, and I work on being glad.
I think of when you hold me, and tell me it's okay,
that I can say and think and feel whatever that I may.
I love you like the sun and the moon, and the day and the night,
and I love you when you're down, until you feel all right."

-lj
oct. 2018