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Wyatt Clegg

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

28 poems·Since January 2021
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January 7, 2021

A faceless child known not to the world.

A father meant to be; denied existence.

A life extinguished before it’s time.

An infant yet to mutter a single word.

An impact never come to pass.

The meaning fallen on deaf ears.

Forgotten and deemed unworthy.

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