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School 61 (Free verse) by unnesessary
Behind school 61
in that naive field of days flown by,
stands the carved trunk
with the names and hearts of Patricia Street.
On that forsaken high-grass lot still stands
the willow tree that shadowed
the love of wishes -
still casts the perfect shade of once.
Like a wide-eyed monument
protecting wishes -
And I'll wait for you in Bloomington
and miss you in between.
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