A poem for Noah

[piccola]

Up to late watching to much def poetry... anyway hope someone reads this and enjoys:

People seem to look and find missing pieces. But, I'm not missing. I am HERE. 
Had a baby growing inside me before I could drink. My life changed before I could think. But Im not missing any pieces. I havent flunked out, quit or got high to make life easier and pass

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[anonymous]

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