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I Would
If I was the moon, I would shine for you if you lost your way in the dark.
If I was the star, I would grant you your wishes.
If I was the sky, I would send a breeze through your hair.
If I was the sun, I would warm your skin.
But I’m me, your aunt, I would hug you all over again.
Poem dedicated to my nephew who passed away in 2019.
Written by: Desiree
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