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Dear Lennon
The weeks and months we spent were lost in time.
The past became the day’s goodbye.
Visions of us misplaced to die.
You left for war at the drop of a dime.
I tried to let the memories fly by.
But that isn’t possible when I’m carrying your child.
My thoughts have gone a little bit wild.
I know I can’t say goodbye.
What we shared was always special, never to be known by the others.
I can only imagine the scorn we’ll face.
Looked down upon by the ones we knew just because of our colors.
Should I wish I can erase what had taken place?
Who am I to kid when I want the child like no other?
I think its best if I keep this unseen, in a hidden place.
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