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These are 3 more, unrelated poems. For the poem, "Past, present, and future," I have changed my last name for the
past and future for security reasons.
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Past, present, and future
Destiny Smith is my past.
She hated everyone.
She hated life.
Day after day, she show anger.
Night after night, she cried.
She died.
Destiny Rose is my present.
I love everyone.
I love my life.
I am surrounded with people that love me.
I cherish every one that loves me.
Day after day, I smile.
Night after night, I sleep.
I live.
Destiny Thomas is my future.
Though she will still be Destiny Rose,
she will be happier.
She will be married to an amazing man.
She will love him,
cherish him,
and honor him,
for the rest of her life.
Day after day, she will know love.
Night after night, she will cuddle.
She will exist.
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Poem to Nama
You are someone I can always talk to.
You give me advice whenever I ask you.
You are someone I am very close to.
I feel comfortable being around you.
I like it when we spend time together.
I sometimes feel like we could talk forever.
To me you are family.
To me you are a friend.
I hope you know how much I care about you,
and I always will until the end.
I love you Nama
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Workplace
Sitting here by myself,
Waiting for work to start,
boredom flashing across my mind,
Wanting to leave,
and go do something fun,
But I can't.
Even if I could,
there is nothing to do around here.
Fun is across the room,
but it is forbidden to go there.
One last hour to work.
Why can't it get here or be over with.
Morale is very low right now.
What was once one of my favorite things,
something I always looked forward to,
is now something I dread,
All because of one person.
All who worked here were happy last week.
Now we are all upset.
Whispers are spoken among us,
for no one else can hear.
Elsewise more trouble awaits.
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