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The first poem I wrote while I was still searching for my lost son. I call it LOST.
In youth
But life turns out
More than half my life
It's easy to look back,
In searching
I'm doing this for me
Please know that I love you
I was told that my pain
Empty arms long to hold you
I must seek, I must find Please forgive me....
© written by Denise Marconi Leitch while searching for my son who was lost to adotpion Born December 23, 1969
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