D.L. Aceves Poems

If I died,
But then came back.
What would I look like?
What would I be?
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Alone I reside
In a room to myself—
All by myself where no one else
Is allowed to step inside.
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I've heard about a place
Where people are always kind.
A truly pleasant, peaceful place
That I hope someday you'll find.
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She was much more than a voice to me,
Yet her face I never had the chance to see,
And so a sweet sounding melody
Is all that remains of her inside of me,
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Rest
the body;

sleep.
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An immense impact
on many,

only
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There's mostly pain within my heart
As those I love begin to part.
They've left behind a lonely child
Who often cries and rarely smiles.
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