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 Feb 2017 gray rain
The Admirer
Its funny how my hand fitted perfectly into yours
Funny that you'd wait for me by the school doors
Funny that you'd attack me with your little kisses
Funny that you'd also want us to be mr and mrs

Whats more funny is your hands have disapeared
That you're not at the dooring waiting, thats weird
More funny that I've no lipstick stains on my cheek
Hilarious its that you're miss popular and I am a freak
 Feb 2017 gray rain
Oskar Erikson
i can only imagine a day
where you'd prefer to stay
                                                                        than sprint away.
So Run.
Run faster and faster and faster!
otherwise
my
begging may outpace you.
 Feb 2017 gray rain
Oskar Erikson
as i have learnt from you;*
*i am simply one of two.
 Feb 2017 gray rain
Breeze-Mist
Beware of leaders
Who promise it all, for you
Will end up with *none
A little lesson I learned in eighth grade: if a president promises three awesome trips with no mention of fundraising OR community service, the club isn't going to do jack **** that year.
once the people taste freedom they wont return to chains.
 Feb 2017 gray rain
Breeze-Mist
An azure landscape
Broken only by a strip
Of grey in the air
More Floridian memories. I must be wishing for summer.
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