One after another,
All in a line,
Covered in rust,
And seen to by time,
Held up by wire,
Twisted up tight,
It's the only thing,
That keeps them upright.
All in a line,
Covered in rust,
And seen to by time,
Held up by wire,
Twisted up tight,
It's the only thing,
That keeps them upright.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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