Sunday, July 22, 2012

The Adult I (For Bluebell Twitter Club Short Story Slam W23)



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I've come to love
this country where I feel
free and relaxed after all,
Clouds of suspicion
puts horrible strain on me,
But patience and assurance of my love
halt the rain from my brain,
I see ghost of myself haunt,
As friends of mine who differ come to understand:
Wearing others' shoes,
Be careful of what your daydream for,
The possibility of happiness is limitless,
I may not be your favorite,
yet, I shall be the first to acknowledge July,
and let myself glitter,
cry, and fly.

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