Shamir Reuben Poems

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Mom.

If you didn't see what happened that night, when I stood all alone beside your bed,
I'm writing this now so you get to read, every little thing that went on inside in my head.
I drew the curtains and latched the door, I didn't want anyone to hear what I had to say,
The only exception would have been you, but you couldn't hear me now anyway.
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