Ten

My sister knows what a PJ nut I am, so she wrote me this poem. I thought it was quite well done, so I thought I would share it here with other PJ nuts.
I <b>once</b> thought ' <b>Why Go</b>?'
Why dive into the <b>deep, black, oceans</b>?
Why not take the steady, relaxed <b>even flow</b> of sitting on the <b>porch</b>, overlooking the <b>garden</b>...
but I get it now.
It was a <b>release</b>.
You felt <b>alive</b>.
<b>JEREMY (ten)</b>
I <b>once</b> thought ' <b>Why Go</b>?'
Why dive into the <b>deep, black, oceans</b>?
Why not take the steady, relaxed <b>even flow</b> of sitting on the <b>porch</b>, overlooking the <b>garden</b>...
but I get it now.
It was a <b>release</b>.
You felt <b>alive</b>.
<b>JEREMY (ten)</b>
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