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He watched in wonder At the way she stood her ground Not a trace on her face of the fear that hovered round If she were shaking He could not see a clue not a quiver on her lip All she had was that finger tip She pointed in his face As she demanded he go back take his place Then she turned her back on this boy Took the chalk in hand Started writing up tomorrows  lesson plan Clearly, he sees that boy Out of sorts .. out of place Out of ways... to arrange his face He tried bravado , arrogance, and disgust Wanted so badly to open up and show how righteously he cussed But she never turned around Had no clue if he obeyed Unclinching that fist was the best move that he ever made Only three short steps back to his seat but more like a marathon He struggled to complete He stood up that day a defiant and willful punk He sat back down as A human being who had shrunk To the measure well deserved as she stood fast and he had swerved Not a single eye was bearing down No other boy in class Would call him a clown ... ...but he did...I did.  I did  he cryed out. loud I knew right then I lost 22 years ago and still paying the cost Hes down someone yelled from out in the hall But he simply held her in his arms Kneeling as was right For she was a dead queen now And he was her faithful knight He didn't knows that a bit of life still held As the blood seeped out the bullet holes That she stood in defiance of He had to wonder if she pointed at the killer as she once had at him I can see you as strong today as you were back then In the memories like yesterday where I have just been I changed that day you know You tore me apart and rebuilt me with that one finger of your hand and helped me become the man I am And here I am crying like a baby in the shadow of such courage and strength Stop that Danial ...Detective Harris She whispered in her last dying breath You are not crying like a baby Dan ...you're crying like a man. Then she was gone .
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Dec 6, 2021
Dec 6, 2021 at 9:21 PM UTC
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He watched in wonder At the way she stood her ground Not a trace on her face of the fear that hovered round If she were shaking He could not see a clue not a quiver on her lip All she had was that finger tip She pointed in his face As she demanded he go back take his place Then she turned her back on this boy Took the chalk in hand Started writing up tomorrows  lesson plan Clearly, he sees that boy Out of sorts .. out of place Out of ways... to arrange his face He tried bravado , arrogance, and disgust Wanted so badly to open up and show how righteously he cussed But she never turned around Had no clue if he obeyed Unclinching that fist was the best move that he ever made Only three short steps back to his seat but more like a marathon He struggled to complete He stood up that day a defiant and willful punk He sat back down as A human being who had shrunk To the measure well deserved as she stood fast and he had swerved Not a single eye was bearing down No other boy in class Would call him a clown ... ...but he did...I did.  I did  he cryed out. loud I knew right then I lost 22 years ago and still paying the cost Hes down someone yelled from out in the hall But he simply held her in his arms Kneeling as was right For she was a dead queen now And he was her faithful knight He didn't knows that a bit of life still held As the blood seeped out the bullet holes That she stood in defiance of He had to wonder if she pointed at the killer as she once had at him I can see you as strong today as you were back then In the memories like yesterday where I have just been I changed that day you know You tore me apart and rebuilt me with that one finger of your hand and helped me become the man I am And here I am crying like a baby in the shadow of such courage and strength Stop that Danial ...Detective Harris She whispered in her last dying breath You are not crying like a baby Dan ...you're crying like a man. Then she was gone .
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Under the starlight I lie in bed, Remembering the smile you had today, Looking for the words in my head, To describe that beauty which never fades. Above the moonlight I gaze in bed, Listening to your laughter again today, As the voice thread closer to my end, I wish upon the night for you to stay. Flying across the raven sky, The memories that were once painful, The angel that gave me a heavy sigh, His radiance soft and warm like sheep's wool. I'm lonely on nights the star fall, Familiar feelings in me again brew, And on these nights I tell the wall, "Good night Danial, I love you".
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Mar 9, 2019
Mar 9, 2019 at 11:14 AM UTC
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