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May 17, 2018
I still don't know
Breathing in the wind and rain
if I'm doomed to where I start
Check to check
Day is day
Is not how I'd like to live
Split to ring
To never say
Is not how I want my heart
Are my parents lives my own,
A tied up cage I have the illusion
Of being free to make my own
Guide me, please, to something
Far more grand
Than where I am.
I hope forever's something nice
and not these fragmented parts.
© Sydney R., Pittsburgh, PA
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