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Loves
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Books
I fell into a pile of books,
Met a boy,
With eyes like a stormy sea,
A heart like the sun.
Sorry I don’t know,
If I am getting up again.
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Our Masks
Through life you need to hide.
But not really,
You hide from enemies and friends alike.
You need to hide within your own skin,
Hide your thoughts, feelings, who you are.
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The River Speaks
There is a web and it holds us.
Pieces come apart so we help rebuild it.
We are a species that has forgotten our place on the web, so the earth reminds us.
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Silence, and the pain it holds.
There is a reason I am afraid of phone calls and late-night texts.
It is a reason drenched in the tears of a million too-young kids,
And the blood of the people they trusted to stay.
