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there are oceans of people
moving through through the waters
I can see it in the distance
maybe beauty is momentary
but chicken nuggets last forever
5:6:If God was real-
5:7:then my face would be blue,
5:8:Then I don't need to walk 5 miles to school
While other students are rolling in their summer red corvettes
My RAGE, with the degrees of a thousand Hiroshimas,
ERUPTS!
reverberates,
reverberates,
reverberates,
up and down the chords of my body.
Strummed by the unwarranted jab from
kid.
I remember when it first happened,
it was 7th grade science class.
You never really forget the first time.
I was minding my own business working on homework when he said it.
"You're fat."
