Anxiously *
J
James McLain
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Back and forth I pace the hall
brightly lit I hear the call was
it meant for me?
Red eyes rimmed deepest black
hollow to the soul head turned
to the side did I hear it right?
Two days I heard them say this
labor is not right third day we
come away a lonesome soul
this night.
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