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VICTORIA Hannah Kirsten051093
Catholic Junior College
life.sandprints@hotmail.com
It's late
Monday, April 20, 2009 , 11:58:00 PM
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It's late.
Hands tick with warning,
Stumbling in the morning.
In the house all is still,
The only sounds are silence.
Steady breathing in the nursery,
The children slumber in peace,
The husband and wife warm,
Arms intertwined, they lie in tranquil,
The small room at the end,
Lights glow under the door,
She has not yet retreated to her bed,
Only 15 but carrying the world's stresses,
Furiously completing all that's assigned,
While the blankets beckon.
It's late,
She succumbs,
Tomorrow will be a new day.
Hands tick with warning,
Stumbling in the morning.
In the house all is still,
The only sounds are silence.
Steady breathing in the nursery,
The children slumber in peace,
The husband and wife warm,
Arms intertwined, they lie in tranquil,
The small room at the end,
Lights glow under the door,
She has not yet retreated to her bed,
Only 15 but carrying the world's stresses,
Furiously completing all that's assigned,
While the blankets beckon.
It's late,
She succumbs,
Tomorrow will be a new day.
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