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I sat on top of the picnic table, drawing cartoons with a sharpie, the paint chipped off annoyingly and I gave up with a sigh. My thoughts wandered,..
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The truant officer beat on my door, the sound pounded into my brain, I woke up in a haze, rubbing my eyes and sighing. I didn't know what was happen..
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I walked aimlessly through the courtyard, squinting in the penetrating sunlight and trying to shade my eyes with my hand, to no avail. There w..
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I shot up out of a dead sleep, sitting up in my bed. My throat was dry and scratchy, I rubbed it as I looked over at the clock, blinking 12:00. Th..
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I opened the door and walked into Brian's room to find him standing up on the couch, taping something to the wall. A few other pictures and..
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My stomach rumbles
I moan...
Flop over and roll
out of bed
Vision
glazed and tearful
sleep smeared
over iris'
Veins
ache and
puls..
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Finally finished, rough draft.
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My body
bears
these symbols
Vast and yet,
Unknown
Yin
Lady Moon
thy
Ocean Tides
With out
Darkness
There isn't
Light
Ankh
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I walk
down spring street
going in
store to store
I stop at the
book store and
read, ponder
...sigh...
The sun is shining
warm, not..
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When I die...
Call out my name
for I will
hear you
all the
same
As the wind
blows
So low and
sweet
Through
the field
i..
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