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Jun 2016
It has been a while,
Since my last trial,
Haven’t cried,
Inside I refuse to die,

It has been a while,
Since my mum smiled,
Sickening by the day,
A surely long trial

It has been a while,
Mothers’ last smile,
Upon her grave,
Lays my strong grief

It has been a while,
I refuse to smile,
My mum is gone,
And so am I
my mum is not gone,
but I can’t be strong,
and no,
nothing is wrong,
I’m just like this,
and I can’t be transformed
Kaleb Webb-Wheeler
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Kaleb Webb-Wheeler  Adelaide
(Adelaide)   
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