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Sandy Paper Wars

To be a single piece of grass
Making soft whispering sounds
Im in denial
Watchin clouds cast over me
Dying, dying inside
Leaving my heart locked
Never once wondering..

Blue sandy paper wars..

I found the key today
In the bubbling pot
It sizzles softly
Little bits of tape are everywhere
But beauty is happiness..

Why are the flowers dying
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Posted: Jun 2010
About this poem:
I thought this was so random and just different, I wrote is at age 14. I have to wonder what was going on in that teenage state of mind I was in., actually kind of interesting.

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agoodguy2have
interesting random thoughts, thanks.
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