stacked odds
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neutralfleur
neutralfleur curious being; inactive hobby poet
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the difference between real life and the books.

stacked odds

by circling words over and over and over

i've somehow lost myself in them

the textbooks

loose-leaf paper

letters begin to circle me

it has me trying to

reopen

the scar on my thumb

from climbing the chain link fence

i recall stumbling into the back seats

of cars of all shapes

sizes

colours

laughter bounced off walls

from building to building

i used to ride the wind

i held the whole world

in the palm of my hand

when my actions

spoke louder than my words

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