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small miracle


Deep excruciating pain inside her watery teary eyes go in a blur liquid leaking through her pants nervous and afraid she chants "what the hell is going on?" next thing she's stretched out long all heard was the shrieking alarm her strong pulse felt through her arm frantic worried faces await at the door racing her across the cold tile floor picked up and placed on another bed soft warm hands rubbing her head all of a sudden voices scream push doesn't have the strength to look exhausted went straight into a nap awoken by something on her lap so small and beautiful in every way she will never forget that day.
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KathyH07
I wrote this poem when I was in High School for a creative writing class.

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