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Hi, I'm Byrd. I really like to keep to myself. I am a hopeless romantic in a world of shit, and I guess that will be my downfall.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle in life

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Broadway On a not so quiet street Where the lights are always humming The cars keep passing As the homeless continue slumming This street is a stage That stage is where Hardy crosses the Broadway Center, in the spotlight Follow the fluorescent ray Here you'll find your not alone We are the children of an a selfish time Waiting, and abusing our father's success Our ineptitude, and our greed is our greatest crime Leave us alone, on our street It is ours, the shared shame Let us trickle pain from sidewalk to street This land is college-bound and never tame Give us our degrees We will never ge...

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