Almost Poem by Cheyenne Magee

Almost

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It's the time of year
I usually love
but this year I have other things to love.

I'm scared to let go
time just seems to go by so fast
I want forever to last...

January is far away...
for now....
but with each passing day it grows near,
I fear the words 'it's almost here'

I'll remember you always
even then
even when
its time to say
'It's almost here'

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