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G is for the grains of salt scattered across the road
G is for the grey clouds swirling In the sky
G is for the green flashlight my mom gave me before I went to sleep
G is for the grey blanket I snuggled under
G is for the giant crash that knocked out power
G is for the glint of fear in my mother's eyes as she woke me up
G is for the giraffe stuffed animal I held close that night
G is for the green candle that illuminated the living room
G is for the grey couch I sat on
G is for the grey jacket my mom wrapped around me
G is for the gust of wind that sent a branch into our window
G is for the gloves and clothes my mother piled on me
G is for the grey bag my mother used to cover the windows
G is for my great Dane and grey cat who laid in my lap
G is for garrulous calls of the wind
G is for the gasp from my mother as she tried to keep us warm
G is for grade 1 something I won't see
G is for the grade on my greatest essay I won't see
G is for the garage I would have had my first beer in
G is for my grave
G is for the grey static of the TV as the power game back
G is for the groan of the house as it heated up
G is for the gutteral scream of my mom
G is for my grey lifeless figure
G is for the granite counters reflecting the ambulance light
G is for the guy who pronounced me dead
G is for the great being who told me I died too young
G is for the grey afterlife I was confined too
G is for the gods who don't exist
G is for Me...
Grey pale lifeless grief ridden
G is for pezzy
G is for...