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

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   Will I always be

A crater on the moon,

Dancing in

A sunbeam gown

In the light of the tears

you never shed -

Who was it who told me

You have to bury the dead?

I remember it quite well,

Although we've forgottten -

But sometimes at night

My thoughts don't hurt as bad,

So I guess every once in a while

You have to let the music speak for itself.






This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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