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keep writing
sometimes
when my fingers don't itch to write
and the keyboard is a faraway memory,
i curse myself
curse the world
because i feel like poetry is pointless.
why
do my hands know exactly how
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Papa Simmons; 5/3/2024
Hello sweetheart!
My goodness, how time has flown.
You used to be so little, do you remember?
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Change
My life is changing
like the four seasons,
though without any reason —
I find myself scared of it.
Change, it’s a horrifying but beautiful thing.
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Substitute
I stood as still as water in the doorway,
As the room grew smaller.
Your ghost greeted me in your Home Depot Office chair.
As it was being squashed by someone wearing all black.
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The Ban of Cell Phones
I strongly believe the ban of cellphones would have a different impact on each person, I am the type of student to stay off my phone until my work is complete.