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”Addict”The days run together, / Like a water color painting. / Hoping for a day with bad-weather,
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Nov 26, 2011
“Afraid”Your words cut like a knife, / Your actions make me scared. / The feelings you give me full of strife,
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Nov 26, 2011
"Alone"The child guesses at behavior / Happiness is faked, in the face of danger / How will he survive at home?
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Nov 26, 2011
"Awake"He stays awake, / While the world sleeps. / Contemplating the stakes,
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Nov 26, 2011
"Catching the Wave"The boys try to get their feelings out. / Talking, writing to do what they can. / They walk around with no clout.
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Nov 26, 2011
“Categories I & II"People are people, not to all / Categories, define us all / Are you rich? Or poor?
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Nov 26, 2011
"Cats"The people fear the price, / It fills their thoughts. / The pain is in their wallets,
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Nov 26, 2011
“Control”The man looked deep into himself, / He saw a man with no control. / If a drink passed his eyes,
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Nov 26, 2011
“Crunch time”The rush is here, are you done yet? / I wish I could say I was. / So many people working so hard,
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Nov 26, 2011
"Dark Days"The moment his eyes shut, the deal was done. / He slowly dreamed, as the devil won. / The life of this child was no longer fun,
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Nov 26, 2011
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