the halls

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the halls are where i see you the most.

walking alone to class

always waving to my wife and i.

talking and laughing with your friends

your smile shining as bright as the unknown galaxies above.

i can imagine you

leaning against your rainbow duct tape locker

trying to be cool

yet you already are.

stop trying.

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