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First PoemWhen I look up into the night skyI see the stars holding on to historyThe bright specs are being tainted byThe black sap of nighttime obscurityThe night sky soaks the past with hopeTrying to reduce the pain and distressIt covers the memories lessening the mopeOnly to create an even worse messThe stars know not to ever forgetYet to remember and value the pastFor it is a dozen fish and life is a netIt will anchor us so we won’t go too fastSecond PoemHold me tight do not let goIt’s not my fault that I’m not rightDon’t leave me in the cold snowI will sit in my mind frozen with frightMy memory is aching like a sore toeI try to think and I try to fightIt’s not good when you are to goI need your warmth and welcoming lightMy memory is nothing now it won’t showIt is almost gone and almost out of sightSanity, please have mercy for all my woe
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