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Unbreakable This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

By PriscillaAnn, Bethlehem, PA

He sat there
and stared.
At the withering shadows
as if they were never so rare.
He never budged; barely moved,
and had a tendency to disapprove.
The earth shook
and he just blinked.
The words cut,
but he didn't bleed.
His world drowned,
but he could still breathe.
I just smiled
and he fell off his seat.
And then I knew.
Nothing could affect him,
except for me.

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