"When my love complained, every word
A breath on my last dandelion
And so lovers will leave and their tears
Souvenirs for the very first time..."Brians Song
"so much to say, so little time
the words ring loud and true
bring forth the graceful thought
of benevolence, brightness, and hue..."Bullies On Vacation
"a bully enjoying his vacation
oblivious to all our confrontations
speaking fondly of his junior year
when i was fighting tears..."|
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