He sat unmoving; thinking.
His mind was not floating,
but sinking.
All through the day,
he sat in this way, only thing changing, his blinking.
His mind was not floating,
but sinking.
All through the day,
he sat in this way, only thing changing, his blinking.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.

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