Something In Somethingness
By: Ishaan, Annie, Skylar, and Shideh
Yellow surrounding me I’m drowning in my sick.
There’s nothing in a brain.
People everywhere like soft pillows.
As you know something in somethingness would
cause an overexposure to our skin.
I’ll be your telephone when I’m twenty.
People nowhere to put pencils in their pants.
Forever came and went
and still I couldn’t find you.
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