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She Still Cries

(Dedicated to Mrs. Regena Abercrombie)

She Still Cries
Like any Mother, when their Baby dies
Although, in Public, She wears a disguise
Let Alone, that We can Still see it, her Eyes
How, She longs for the One, in the Heavenly skies
Despite, how Many times her tears, She dries
For the look of Sorrow, pass No one flies
Regardless, of how hard, She to decieve Us, tries
Will We still know, how deep inside, her Pain lies
Because of how Close-knit they were with their family ties
Besides, the fact that We all suck, when it comes to goodbyes
Which is why, it Really comes as No surprise
The fact that, She Still Cries
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Parish Avatar
March 8, 2009 at 5:43 PM
Another sad write but good none the less. Keep writing!
Bilyeu Avatar
March 5, 2009 at 10:53 AM
this is a really great poem!!! you really put some emotion into it!!!
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