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  By hannabananapancakes, pinellas park, FL

  Pockets full of stones Soon to be the hallow bones. Of someone who won’t be here Kiss the water then disappear, Breathe your last breath before you go Let the only noise be the overflow. Belly down and back up You’ll float like flies in a cup, Your heart beats loudly And vision becomes ...
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  By hannabananapancakes, pinellas park, FL

  They have written what we are We will never be that shooting star. We won’t ever have a that one shot They abandoned us like a vacant lot. There is no second chance They think we are lost in a far away trance But we are here, just not seen Like static on a screen, Everyone passes it Becau...
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  One of Those Nights

  

  By hannabananapancakes, pinellas park, FL

  It’s the nights like these that I’ll never forget. The sky is the color of charcoal, the air is cold and crisp, and everything about those nights was perfect. My mom would call my name across the house when Mel would be asleep. “Hanna can you ride to Sam’s house with me?” it was usually my...
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  Innocence

  

  By hannabananapancakes, pinellas park, FL

  Innocence is something we all have at some point in our lives. Sometimes we hold on to that innocence for awhile, sometimes it gets taken from us, sometimes we give it away because we have nothing else better to do with it. There are many people who know me, who will disagree with the story I am go...
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  Curve

  

  By hannabananapancakes, pinellas park, FL