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The Most Tragic Death
The ground
Beneath us
Trembles in fear
The future is
Dark
The ending is
Near
The trees
Around us
Shrivel in fright
They cannot
Stand
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The Night is Crying
Patter, patter, boom
The sky is torn and shredded
The night is crying
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Most Likely
Most likely to
Trip
While sitting down
Most likely to
Speak
Without making a sound
Most likely to
Laugh
So nobody cries
Loves
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Forgers of Hephaestus
smack crack whack
the clinking clanking sound of hammer hitting anvil
the hiss of a fire, the crackle of the coals
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Purple paper
Purple paper ripped out of my notebook
you're beautiful in all the ways
it says in my purple fountain pen
I taught my sister how to hold the pen
and she wrote me the note
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uncertainty —> hope
I wasn’t sure
how many people would be there
it wasn't the biggest protest in the state,
the one that we went to, that is.
we think
about
(at least)
500
people came.
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