January 16, 2012
By , Aloha, OR
Where is
the one,
the beautiful,
the approachable
person I used to know?
I used to know
the pure soul
the never- judged personality.
But then that school bell rang,
and away went
that one,
that beautiful,
that approachable
person I used to know.
That person I used to know,
he fell susceptible to judgement.

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