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Poetry

a book of poetry written in the shadows of the night, with the stars as the only light. while the age of starlight was at it's peak. *completed*

stay once more

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by bisrixe

by bisrixe

I wish,

Mother,

Dearest mother.

Will you cook me dinner one last time?

Can you wash my hair once more,

It's the last time we see each other,

Please mother,

Can you forgive me today,

I want to stay once more,

In your embrace,

Please just once more,

Mom please don't leave me now.

I can't handle someone else leaving.