Face of the Past This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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A world's forgotten face
Calmly stares into this broken place
Where it hears sounds of society screaming
The aroma has become our fears
Enough to bring honest tears
Slowly burn into the afterlife
May you never rise again to witness
This corrupt system we live upon

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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