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I glimpse her profile Off the glare Of the overhead Transparent Cloaked by lank, Swinging hair Eyes curtained And a negative space of Existence Round her chair. Forgotten Neglected By the rowdy, stinging noise Peers whose vibrant adolescent mouths blare Out one-note identities She is there and Then she’s gone And my mind Disconnects Mid-lecture Squinting into the shadowed corner Looking for my grade-8 self.
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Sep 13, 2009
Sep 13, 2009 at 7:39 PM UTC
Ghost Girl
I glimpse her profile Off the glare Of the overhead Transparent Cloaked by lank, Swinging hair Eyes curtained And a negative space of Existence Round her chair. Forgotten Neglected By the rowdy, stinging noise Peers whose vibrant adolescent mouths blare Out one-note identities She is there and Then she’s gone And my mind Disconnects Mid-lecture Squinting into the shadowed corner Looking for my grade-8 self.
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Sep 13, 2009
Sep 13, 2009 at 7:39 PM UTC
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