oh my! oh my!
i always
prayed for days like these
“when i would
run late for the class
and someone
saving me a spot”
though
something it speaks to me
of truth i’m
facing bigger than my dreams
“this ain’t
your dream college
this ain’t
what you worked for”
but something
it speaks to me
“avenoir a
great this desire, till you see the worst”
a savior in
the war
a refuge from
my demons
shelter till
i fly again
my cold
barren land
has already
dug my grave
i’ll stay till the summer arrive
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