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Identity Poem

February 13, 2016
By Anonymous

Let them be house phones 

always feeling alone.

Safe and silent

but there when you need it.

Stuck in a house

safe but not fun.

Oh how I'd rather be an Iphone.

 

An Iphone can fly far far away. 

Experience new things

that are not the same. 

Live short but grow.

Oh how I'd rather be free. 



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