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 Feb 2016
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Time is a clock,
a face no-one forgets, a
stopwatch on a stiff wrist
beneath crisp white cotton,
a feral black cat in the woods
of adulthood that sneaks
up on you in your prime,

or something like that.
ticking
 Feb 2016
MS Lim
Everyone is consumed at the end
   but sadly
   so many were consumed long before their end
 Feb 2016
Maple Mathers
Yet, where is the fun

When my best friends tonight
won't know me, come morning?
(All poems original Copyright of Eva Denali Will © 2015, 2016)

This is the epitome of interactions within Southern California's Top, private universities; when you're on scholarship, unaffiliated with Greek Life, and without an agenda and/or facade. Entities more superfluous and shallow than one could ever fathom, save for when in happenstance.
 Feb 2016
Jo Baez
You never really know,
How much you **** at life.
Till you write a resume.
 Feb 2016
Carsyn Smith
"I love you, a lot. Don't break my heart, please. It ***** when people do that to you. I did it to someone else to be with you so please don't do it to me because that'd ****, a lot, because I love you."
He broke my heart two days later.
 Feb 2016
WickedHope
How could*                            
prince charming          
*have been            
playing      
   dress up
      too?
 Feb 2016
Rheanna S
*******.
******* act like they forgot about Dre
 Feb 2016
darling iridescence
i'm a terrible poet--
but it's okay because
you're all the poetry
i ever needed.
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