SHITTTTTT

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    SHITTTTTT

    Being absent 5 plus years,
    I feel such an utter defeat.
    Trying desperately to hide my tears,
    I hit the street with brand new j's on my feet.

    I feel like i'm back cause death is near,
    And doom is knocking at the door.
    Loosing my son is my biggest fear,
    To hurt that way "oh no i can't take no more"

    You see its slipping way too fast,
    This shit is way outta my control.
    I see shit flying right on past,
    My kids put it together making me whole.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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