A terrifying sonnet about life and sacrifices your parents make for you.

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A poem by me.

Escapism, disappear, life, stress, poem, scream, shout, rave.

You have me firmly in your grasp.

Mixed Quotations 32-can you put this in order?

This is a poem about the moon.

This poem is about how quiet it is at night.

This poem is about making a choice and dealing with the consequences.

When I showed possible symptoms of tuberculosis I felt real near to death and when I figured out that my reports show that I am normal I wrote this down.