Fleeing Alone, Feeling Blown! Poem by Vishz Embassy

Sue! Sue! Sue!
Where are you?
Rony needs his limy,
Come home soon.

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Ron! Ron! Ron!
My honey, baby, dawn!
The doctor needs a minute
Spell and smell down!

Mr. Ron?
Hey waxy docxy...
how's my baby limy?
fleeing alone, feeling blown!

Worn and torn
Her eyelids weren't born.
There rests my soul, my love
I need you!

People shrink their faces
She needs a nurse.
Grief swung my haces
It's a syndrome, not a sin to drown!




Today, I have a new sister, Sue! AIDS portrays the need for an aid.
It voices the body, not the soul.
Hear the silent cry -'please, love me! '

The fight will continue... Remember the day, remember the sacrifice...