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

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   As I sit,

Thoughts drift through the air,

Like dust dancing in a sunbeam.

I reach out to grab one,

But nothing comes.

Like a speck of dust,

A thought must come to you.




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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