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The Fog of Yesterday
June 10, 2023
My test scores are improving,
my friends are sweeter,
but I miss the daybed at dawn.
I pine for those dewy mornings,
the three of us sprawled on the front lawn,
the grass stabbing at my skin.
Our bad grades,
our crooked smiles,
our hearts overflowing into the focus of my camera.
Those chains that bound our bones -
have your hands forgotten them yet?
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This poem is quite personal to me, and I’m proud of it, so I hope you like it!