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De : Maria
Date : Samedi 2, Juin 2001 20:48
Objet :
At 5.35 on a
Bright Sunday morning I
Came on this earth
Dirty and bloody but smiling
Excited to go home
For starting my life
Grasping my Mummy s finger
Humming and blowing bubbles
Immediately I everyone loved me
Jaundice a
Kind of illness, to do with the
Liver
Meticulously took over my body
Neonatal jaundice was excluded
Oh dear, so what s up?
Parents shed million tears
Quasi desperate
Run from doctor to doctor
Seldom slept
Tell them why I must suffer
Undo that crucifying pain
Vaporizing like a rain drop
Why was I never allowed to feel the colours of the rainbow?
Xerophyte roots now touch my wooden little home.
Yes, perfume of sweet peas lingers over my sunny grave
Zither and harp melodies angels play
This is heaven, no need to learn the ABCD....
