Maybe the Egyptians were right.
Maybe our minds are held tight by
trees’ sighs into our lungs
hung beyond white branched bars;
yet, still easily scarred by… 90 more words
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“I really like that new kid.” he said. I turned and looked across campus and saw him; light skinned, well-groomed, with striking hazel eyes. “Invite him over so we can hook up.” I looked at my friend in disgust that he would even want to pimp me in order to get laid. 234 more words