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A poem I wrote 10 years ago describing the most important thing regarding my adoption. |
| Two Words A hole inside deep and dark just barely wide enough to park two little words two syllables each naming two thirds of what's beyond reach only at night or alone in the car do those words light like some far away star no rage, nor anger no depressed state just simple wonder of an unkown fate once more I sit in my room alone a little boy who now has grown with a hole in his heart but no questioning why only, Mommy, Daddy... Who am I? |