BIRTHDAYS OF THE DISAPPEARED

I meet them
and they go away,
and all I have
is yesterday,
I remember
every birthday,
but they're gone
and I can't say.

Their ages haunt me
in my mind...

I wish that I'd forget in time...

But nothing seems to go away,
except the boys
who left this way.


Written By Jason Wright
APRIL 24, 2007


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