This country is empty
It is long gone
For the days of adventure
And truth
Lie written in our history books
Soon to be burned and forgotten
And the days our grandparents
Yearn to get back
Will never come back
And we'll be stuck here
Forgotten
In a country so divided
We destroyed ourselves
Posted in response to the challenge Post-Election.
When you walk the streets of this city,
What do you feel?
What do you see?
Do you see the life and wonder,
That lies in the cracks of the sidewalk.
The curious child asking his mother
I'm 14.
And I just saw Bruce Springsteen
Live for the first time.
I've loved him and his music since I was 6.
I've listened to him religiously since I was 7.
018751 this was the lunch code I was given
My first day of third grade
My teacher wrote on my hand
With a green marker that smelled like berries
018751 this was the passcode for my first email
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