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An Abandoned Building
We’ve wandered here from far and wide
To this old building drawn in like flies
Our feet have been blistered and our boots worn thru
And out in the cold our hands turn blue.
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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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Loves
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Teenage Delirium (the dictionary)
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Blades (noun pl.)
/blād/
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School
For 12 years of our lives, we are put in this place.
This place is where our energy slowly drains from our bodies.
The work that we do slowly gets harder and harder
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