Young enough to remember

By Kristoffer McKeown

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For once it’s not lies

I am young enough to remember

A bag, with zips

Robbed from my eyes.

For once it’s not lies

I am old enough not to forget

A box, poison

Rubbed, in my eyes.

I was 10, alone

As the crows soared over Tokyo

A clown, with tears

Stolen from my eyes.









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