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Published on: Sep 25, 2005

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Type: Poetry

https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=6259

She tells me, I'm sorry I can’t make it. He tells me I'm sorry I’m too busy. They tell me, we can’t we are very busy. I tell myself I can’t because I’m too worried. But what about my life.
I need her, I need him, I need them and I need myself, we all need each other. I still desire her presence, his presence and time their love and support and my courage to stand alone.
I hope she understands. He seems to ignore me, they seem to lose interest. I seem to lack strength.
She cries for not making it. He dies in ignorance they watch in sadness while I triumph with dignity and joy of working alone making my life an Exclamation.

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by David Ephraim Pewa
Published on: Sep 25, 2005
Topic:
Type: Poetry
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=6259


She tells me, I'm sorry I can’t make it. He tells me I'm sorry I’m too busy. They tell me, we can’t we are very busy. I tell myself I can’t because I’m too worried. But what about my life. I need her, I need him, I need them and I need myself, we all need each other. I still desire her presence, his presence and time their love and support and my courage to stand alone. I hope she understands. He seems to ignore me, they seem to lose interest. I seem to lack strength. She cries for not making it. He dies in ignorance they watch in sadness while I triumph with dignity and joy of working alone making my life an Exclamation. « return.