Silence.
Sparked by grades.
Silence.
Sparked by incentive.
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Beautiful snowy mountain,
standing tall,
leaving people in awe.
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My poetic voice sounds
like that cliche
d-bag beatnick at
Starbucks who tells
everyone he's working
on an anti-social media
anti-capitalism screenplay.
You know the one.
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Metaphorical gold
hidden quartz
literally under
the railroad
tracks.
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