You Only Write Once Poetry Scholarship Slam
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He stands there
Without a care in the world
A lover by his side
A girl to take his hand
The tears wash down her face
He doesn’t want her
He doesn’t need her
In a house very far away
Lived a girl whose heart was gray
She dismissed her solitude
And challenged it with a bright attitude
Night and day she would play
Till dusk and dawn to her dismay