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refuse
"Go" He says "Love them" He says "Hear me" He says and all the time I refuse God's will
zone
I go to the ghetto school old school cracked sidewalks, musty lunchroom school yellowed tiles and creaky stairs school the school that all the hispanics are zoned for It is not the new school not the fresh asphault, shiny lunch tables school not the waxed floors, polished elevators school not the school where the privilaged go but my school is home
icing
Sweet 16 spelled in icing and as my sister turned another year older I was nowhere to be found On a day that was not about me I made it all about me I hope that I can be forgiven
instructions
I fear I will never learn how to do everything right
patrol
What honestly makes people obey those stiff men in uniform? Is it the fear of punishment Or is it the promise of reward and a better life if they shut their mouths and do what they are told. maybe one day they will be on patrol in control
stretcher
I am a go doer A 10 mile a day runner A morning stretcher A don't stop until it's doner I am not a quitter I am a winner And all the time I am getting stronger
decorations
small town sparkling bright with lights and ornaments and half way across the world a decorated soldier misses home
crew
crew neck pulled tight across his skin thin cotton smells like him I can feel the heat rolling off his arms and chest close against me he is pressed crew neck summer nights this is how I know everything will be alright
auxiliary
The air is hot dusty sunlight streaming in crooked blinds and years of yellowed photos hanging on the walls you can almost hear the fans from years past and standing at center court their cheers have faded this is the auxiliary gym a place of rich history that is slowly dying
doorknob
feel until you find the doorknob that opens a door you never knew was there
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