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Stargazing
Is it so wrong for you to look at me?
Is it so bad to smile my way?
You act like I'm untouchable, a flea,
But yet you kiss me whispers and my hair you play.
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it's just a touch
i'm addicted now;
you hand is in mine again,
i'll never be clean.
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ECHO
I follow you down the dark, dank stairway,
Not taking a glance back the way we came.
The footsteps I take are whispers;
No one can hear them but me.
But you still listen to my heartbeat
Loves
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sophomore year later
i used to dream
of the day
i started middle school,
thinking the excitement
of getting older
outweighed the pain
of growing up.
my teachers wondered why.
and now that i'm in
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going today
I’m going today
But as I pack my bags, I
Marvel at the land
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January Sky
After the snowfall in the winter there's a sky so deep that it scares me to look up,
to know my fragile kitten heart belongs to such a universe.
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Birdie
Every day —
Monday through Thursday,
starting at 2:30 pm,
I grew wings.
Peaking when reaching for the birdie.
Gusts of wind and floods were my fuel to hit the
