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6/27/12
Waiting
My mother's eyes said
She was waiting
That it was OK
But it wasn't
And I was afraid
For her
For me
I should have stayed longer
But my weakness won
I touched her arm but only barely
Goodbye, mother
Hurry
I am tired of waiting
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