Poem # 34 Loss

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Loss,

It can come in many forms,

Its part of pain,

Its part of sorrow,

There is always a cost,

It causes many storms,

There can be some gain,

But only on the edge of tomorrow,

You don't look past it,

Not at first,

All you wanna do is cry,

Or throw a fit,

It does hurt,

But you shall not die,

From feeling that loss,

Just always have a smile,

To get through the day,

Be your own boss,

It may be a while,

But make others say,

That your ok.

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