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My Home
July 10, 2014
June
The classrooms are locked
The childrens laughter echoes
Throughout the grounds
But there are no children in sight
The wildflowers are in bloom
Summer is near
But I don’t want it to be here
I don’t want to leave
I don’t want to no longer be a student here
My classroom will no longer be mine
My classmates will no longer be mine
My teachers will no longer be mine
Empty
Lost
A violin with no strings
Music with no sound
This is the last time I will walk here
And be able to call it
My Home
© Margaret G., Hillsborough, NJ
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