Page 33 - Motherhood in Prison
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Death
Oh Death
As a room with absence of light
The dreams of my late husband
The way he left me with one child
Family members were with me
Yet my heart is void as a vacuum
Death dark as midnight without the moon and stars
to give light
Though it maybe dark
My beauty shines bright
Death oh death.
By: Jane
Date: 19.11.2021
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