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One, two, three, four, five, six. Six fireflies were in my jar. Smiling, I ran to the arch. I told him, "The bugs will make you happy." The arch didn't move. I tilted my head. "Stupid arch, be happy." The arch still didn't move. I stomped my foot in rage. "Be happy!" I looked down and saw some pretty flowers. I picked them up and threw them at the arch. "Arch, please be happy." Arch, please move. Please, please be happy. I knelt down and sobbed. My life was never the same since the fall. I lost everything. My house, my parents, my friends. Now this arch is all I have. And even then, I don't think it'll be enough.
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 10:22 PM UTC
Fireflies
One, two, three, four, five, six. Six fireflies were in my jar. Smiling, I ran to the arch. I told him, "The bugs will make you happy." The arch didn't move. I tilted my head. "Stupid arch, be happy." The arch still didn't move. I stomped my foot in rage. "Be happy!" I looked down and saw some pretty flowers. I picked them up and threw them at the arch. "Arch, please be happy." Arch, please move. Please, please be happy. I knelt down and sobbed. My life was never the same since the fall. I lost everything. My house, my parents, my friends. Now this arch is all I have. And even then, I don't think it'll be enough.
May or may not be connected to this: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/2869222/arch/
#fireflies#dark#sad#desolation#arch#freeverse#fall
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F/At the Edge of the Galaxy
Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 10:22 PM UTC
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