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The Paper Sailboat
Regret has many meanings, and this time I feel it strong
For "love" can be the right word, and yet so very wrong.
I've kept all boats tethered, left none to sail away
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June 10th
My last time
Walking down steps
Of a rickety, yellow home
Leaving shouts and laughter
Behind me
My last time
Walking down steps
Of a home I hated every afternoon
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Jealous of the Past
I miss the days
When hitting your ankle
With a scooter
Was the world's worst pain
I miss the days
When saying the word
Toilet
Was a felony
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Everything Fades
The ocean is swallowing the sun.
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