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nothing much to do<\/strong><\/p>\n

when I was 15
\nI put a rock through
\nthe window of some
\nhouse just to hear
\nthe sound of glass
\nshattering. the quiet
\nafterward was like
\npoking holes in the
\nclouds. then I ran
\nlike hell for a while.
\nthen I sat on a green
\nbench and stared
\nat the passing cars
\nwhich was better than
\nsmashing windows
\nI guess.<\/p>\n

lost my heart over there<\/strong><\/p>\n

ragged streets
\nunder a white sky
\nif happiness was
\nsomething you could
\nbuy from the ice cream
\ntruck when it comes
\njingling down the street
\nor balloons
\nred yellow and green
\nrising up into blue sky
\nunder the lying sun\u2026
\nback when days like
\nthat mattered.
\nwhen you\u2019re a kid
\nthere\u2019s no end to what
\nthey can do to you
\nand they\u2019ll do it to you
\ntill you end up in
\nsome alley
\namong the stray cats
\nhoping more for angels
\nthan Gods, hoping
\nto catch a glimpse of
\nsilken wings.<\/p>\n

Ross Vassilev<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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