threats and ill wishes
no thoughts but his own and
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stuffed with exalted hopes
of seeing each other sometime next fall
when all parties involved suffer mutual animosity
adolescent talk of movies
and last nights dramatic fight over chopsticks
in a low end joint smoking home grown week
chewing gum left in the rain
the night life enjoyed and
centre of local hype
miniscule things like murder and rape
have no place in a self proclaimed utopia
an eerie passage of time
frozen in memory
all the could-have-beens, if-onlys and dreams
now pieces broken by teenage ambition
