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Loves
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Old days
Remember the old days
When we’d
Play outside until dark
Hangout with the neighborhood kids
When we didn’t
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Future Child
If I have a daughter, I will name her
Sylvia.
A big name,
A burgeoning hope.
Sylvia.
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my dream as a poem
i had a dream a night ago,
a dream i fell in love.
in love with a childish poet.
but it was strange,
not like any dream of love i've ever had.
it was in my school cafeteria,
he was new,
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To Dream
maybe one day i'll see you
at a class reunion 20 years in the future
you'll have gotten taller than i am in heels
your hair will no longer be curled and bleached but