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“Lung Gone” — A Poem by Elomiran
August 1, 2020
In a pretty little crib,
Full of cute decorations
All around these I grew,
I became my own being,
Full Of smiles and joy,
With a Papa, a Mama, Gramps, Granny
A Brother and a Sister.
We all birthed a family,
Full Of happiness.
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