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[Teleport]

I wrote this poem when i was 14. I treasure it dearly. The format was copied from my notebook.
It was in the early
sunrise and
I had to get to
sunset. Hopped
a bus. The 302.
Destination:
Unknown. The
sight of my friend lifted
my spirits at
nutrition.
The ocean
at my toes.
Bugs all over
me.. tickling
my senses.
Watching
burds running
from the ocean
so fiercely then
coming back when
it subsides only
to run away again.
I saw him again
but he looked upset
so I won't think
about it. For a
while I got high
but it wasn't the
same without
him.
Listening to their
babble only
made me feel
worse.
I saw him again
a while after
that. He wasn't
upset anymore
and we hit one up.
I felt better.

 

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