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Loves
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Light and Love
The light rises and
The darkness, it disappears
Love enters, hate leaves
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Maybe This is When
When friends start bullying
When children start polluting
When everyone is taking
When neighbors start killing.
Maybe that’s when
Friends should start listening
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youngest at the tiki party
I can hear the party still going
starting in the kitchen,
spilling into the dining room
and out onto the deck
I hear the sound of fizzy champagne filling crystal glasses
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You, as the snow was melting
The snow was melting
when you talked to me
when they talked to you
when we stood with them
and their thinning perfume
their black backpacks
their straightened hair
their plans of the ride home.
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We All Bleed
Blood spills onto our streets too much.
The streets were once safely kept
but now they're permanently stained
with cries, sirens, and death.
The harrowing cold of the family house,