daydream

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the boy did not speak

not one little word

barely responded

but flew like a bird

his silence annoyed me

more than it should

so i yelled up a storm

and ran off to the woods

as soon i felt sorry

for my uncalled for words

i slunk back to the boy

my apology was slurred

he slightly nodded

turned away

fell asleep

but i wanted to play

i hung from the tree

by my red beat up knees

waiting for his consciousness

even just a wheeze

here was a person

and he couldn't see

that we could be friends

i wish i'd wake up from this daydream

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