losing a student
is like a language dying…
still… babies are born
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Author:
Demar Desu (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 29th, 2026 20:26
- Category: Haiku
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Comments2
Now Demar you have dove deeply with this one. All life is precious but at the same time although irreplaceable unstoppable. Nicely said
Thank you for understanding so clearly
My pleasure my friend
Demar, this really moved me. Each young person carries an irreplaceable world within them, making their absence immeasurable...yet hope quietly persists as life continues creating new possibilities. Profound and beautifully expressed, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you brother
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