Letting GoA Poem by Juan Guerrerotaking the badge in my hand i throw it across the room, I'll no longer need it ask my gloom. here I lay on the bed waiting for another day. what goals have I lost, that settle with that badge. in the morning, I'll dig for it between the closet shirts, the blue uniform I wear letting go of that child's why. © 2008 Juan GuerreroReviews
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1 Review Added on February 9, 2008 Last Updated on March 2, 2008 AuthorJuan GuerreroLong Beach, CAAboutjust a writer of poetry, short stories, news and novels. I've liked writing since i was in junior high school when i realized that i could leave my imagination on paper. more..Writing
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