Aug 05
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Pitter Patter


Pitter Patter Pitter Patter
A crescendo of bullets hitting the glass roof
The sound seems to fluctuate as I sprout

I am still growing and my height now exceeds that of the ceiling
My body is pushing, bending, cracking at it yet it is relentless
and full of resentment
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