Stories tagged “mate”
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Smiling Sun
The sun seems to smile When you waste away in two chairs Laughing outside of a life you forgot about And the mourners in the background Have gone to the back of the line Cause you never looked back It’s not me to yell But the line has grown to a ...
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Fingers of Restraint
Incredulous cranberry lips Of the pupil Eyes another Class mate So scrupulous Some say modesty Lay molested By the fingers of restraint.