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Go Away
I want to sit in your lap
To feel your arms around me
Keeping me here
Safe and within reach
I do not wish
To open that door
What lays behind it
I care no more
I do not want to go
I tie myself down
Wrapped around you
Refusing to go
My feet planted
Rooted to the ground
I will not go
I will not be moved around
Go away
I am not ready
Death, knock on another door
I refuse to go
Forever More
Renee Robinson
