The student outside the summer school
The student outside the summer school
Her bhava could she know said either me or you now must certainly
Go dead Don't ask me how i swear in less
Than fifteen seconds she'd circled seventy feet & back to see again
Shade with siddhas never seems to end
Its moral Utter Utter Utter
This poem is about:
Me
My community
Our world
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