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He Glows and Holds Me Tight
Sky blue walls, ceiling, floor
Speckled with luminous clouds
You could get lost if you
Need to fly away
In the middle is Daddy
He glows and hold me tight
All the pain is gone
Tears are dried
I am at peace
Mom, sister, and friends are there
They crowd around us
With one tear,
Our last,
On each cheek.
**Antigone
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