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I'm holdin' on, HoldenMy night, under opaque wraps, collects my candid questions — / unkept before the walls crept back up
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Senior Speech PoemPanning in on the last four years, I remember / the times I was jealous of each of you / the things
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Eight-sided Red WarningThick pretty smoke stacks chafe the faces / of stand-alone city youngins / kneeling on side streets
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Smile; It Inspires MeThe impermanence of this hour ignites any of my whimsical fancies / churning dormant fantasy, so my
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the sugar's gonerun down, they once stuck to your roof top / sopping wet of sugary coatings that used to taste sweet
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Hundred and OneSky’s dark grey tonight, and it’s a memory on a loop, driving west with a boy I used to know on nigh
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