Kay

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
My mom died 7 months ago I was thinking about her and looked at a cloud this is what came out. It's in her voice.

Submitted: July 04, 2008

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I'm sitting on a cloud

so detailed and perfect

near enough to you

though you are unable

to touch and hear

I am hear

to laugh

to grieve

with

you

darling girl

precious and sweet

I witness what you do

right

or

wrong

though you are doubting

I am here

to laugh

to grieve

with

you


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