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November 28, 2022
By 4campbell SILVER, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
4campbell SILVER, Pewaukee, Wisconsin
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Skies shift gray, sun hides its face,

But it's you and I, and no one else.


We hold hands, fingers cold as ice,

Making me feel safe, you gave me up.


You left me, to a random person,

I am now theirs, never yours again Mom. 


The author's comments:

This is a korean form of writing called a Sijo. This is about the heartbreaking reality of the child who is getting put up for adoption. 


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