Rachel O' Connell
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Blurred lines and stop signsA Poem by Rachel O' ConnellToday, I learned how to fight the worldPunch, pow, slam, kickIt wasn’t workingIt never workedI yelled, I screamed into the darkness,But that&rsq.. |
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Wilting flower budsA Poem by Rachel O' ConnellA poem about child prisoners, questioning the justification for it. |