Poems from zorymontemayor
Tick, tick, tick,
It's time to go to school to learn how to be quick.
Tick, tick, tick,
A grown-up Peter can't afford to not be a cynic.
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I am the dirty mexican.
The imperfect among your perfect set of tools.
Your artificial american.
The one you take away the...
I am your solution-until I’m not.
I’m needed for your white economy- so I’m taught
And don’t you deserve a golden star
For your inclusion-...