You Know Her

I once memorized a Maya Angelou poem,
I was so happy, I couldn’t speak,

And that’s when I thought
I had arrived: my writer’s peak,

I looked at her and
knew there was more to seek

She loved me,
but she was out of my reach,

Dear Maya,
why did you have to leave?




 
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crisscross

NY

15 years old

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