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bones
Poems
Jan 2017
My first day in school
Somebody bundled
it into a clock
and slung it up high on a wall,
with numbers
like bars between us,
where there had been nothing before;
before,
my days had come open,
open and endless like sky,
but boxed on the wall
there looked no room for all
of the rest of my lifetime and I.
Written by
bones
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