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for quinn, my angel
they say, if you don't keep it a
secret it won't come true / but
we've been wishing on stars &
for the sun to come through /
and pierce the ash clouds of the
future we dreamed in our youth.
she says there is bit by bit still
reason to grin, to dance; we are
smiling at fluttering vermilion
and falling fire / pulling our collars
higher, the warmth of a dream
blooming in reverse to a sapling
of hope. and yet yesterday night
the moon was fighting for her right
to self-determination / and hope,
in any language, is self-sacrificing
to the tipping point of tidal waves /
i think hunger pains and deja vu
speak for me more than they both
used to
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-bittersweet poet-
writing for love, friends, money.
prostitution.
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The Highschool Flock
A tiny freshmen is like a little lamb, scared and out of place. A lamb that is lost and alone.
The sophomore wolf feeds on the sweet lambs, laughing and jeering as they taste their flesh.
Sometimes a junior, an ewe, finds a lamb and helps it, caring for it and helping it find it's place.
The senior is an ancient, knowledgeable, elder ram. It shares its knowledge and fights with the wolves.
Find your place, your flock. Find your heart, your soul. Find your ewe, find your ram, find your lamb, and even your wolf.
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Nice quote c: