Growing up is lame
Braceless I'll be riding my bike
through the day
just to get to the night
and light show dizzy
I just might transcend
The cornerstone malaise
or perhaps fall hard enough
to break every bone in my heart
into the standing stones of
those to crippled to care for others
and cultivate distrust as part
of their structure for better days
where they can deconstruct the calcium
deposited in their souls
and transcend a cornerstone malaise
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