A Forgotten Gift
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Majella Bouwman, Grade 11
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Poetry
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2009
I have nothing to give.
Nothing
that is not already yours
To take.
You are the light
That can disguise my darkness.
You are all
I have left.
I give you my love
And see the spark in your eye. Flicker.
I give you my love.
You return it
With Romeo’s dagger
You have chosen the light
And so I will die
In the darkness.