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The walls I built up
Every time you try to get close, I push you away...
Every time you ask if I'm alright I don't know what to say...
I'm always saying sorry even if it's not my fault...
I'm trying my best to let you in, but I don't know how...
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Summer
The sun is warm against my face
The sky is bright blue filled with fluffy clouds
The flowers bloom in every shade of pink, red, and yellow
The laughter of friends and family fill the air
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Loves
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The Young Poet's Manifesto
anyone
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a single sentence letter to our daughters
i think i know why aliens haven't visited us. they're
definitely watching with rapt attention, waiting
to see how we climb the highest wall
humanity built for ourselves in the past
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