Thursday, December 07, 2017
Remember
In the shadows I see Emily and myself, holding hands walking up that hill. In the shadows I see my friends and I sitting in the grass, laughing... I search among the shadows created by a bright light, I remember those promises we made. I hide within the shadows thinking of those lies we once told. About Independence from the enforced thought processes. Father's and mother's fear fueled panic trying to protect us from a life of consequences.
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2017 at 07:00AM,
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December 07,
Freddy Zalta,
Some Poetry,
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