We are students on the edge

roots of voices


like a river consuming

broken unedited



it’s a journey of


leaning away from

the fall

tempting mercy

under uncertain clouds

while feeling

like a fallen

shingle from the sky


there is no center

of regret to rest on

only a sharp sword

of choices

made and

lived with

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