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By Paul C., Winsted, CT
It's so hard
to feed the little men
inside our heads.
What do they eat,
but thoughts?
or dreams?
They eat what
they can steal,
nothing less
something more.
It's all the same
to the little men
inside our heads.
It's not what,
or who
you know.
It's how much
you can keep
from being
stolen.
This piece has also been published in Teen Ink's monthly print magazine.
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