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"Perks"
February 14, 2014
In this moment,
I swear,
We are infinite.
Running around in circles,
Chasing Clouds,
and counting stars.
I don't care
where we are.
Because we are.
Infinite.
The weird ones.
The misfit toys. The ones
who struggle to even be misfits.
The kids in the corner,
having their own private party.
That's us.
Not knowing where we'll be going
but it doesn't mater.
Because there are four
parties in every room and
the misfits have their island.
We are the loud ones.
The wild ones.
The weird ones.
Infinite.
© Meena K., Groton, MA
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