Four years, it has been over four years since you died.
Four years, enough time to earn a degree in higher schooling.
Or four years
To pass through grade school. I have learned what?
That after four years I have barely the skills to live of
A fourth grader
To cope with the life I am now in. But I have learned,
Sometimes, barely will do, will give space, until perhaps
One can do.
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