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Somewhere

  • Haley Cole
  • Nov 6, 2018
  • 1 min read

I run to nowhere

But my nowhere seems to be somewhere

Somewhere where I belong

But I never fit

Somewhere glorious

But always modest

The mood so deep

But the theory shallow

With a pallet of amazing colors

But only to disappear in a blink

My somewhere is not promised

It's a gift, my gift

I have yet to put in words

To where that somewhere becomes my world

The VALHALLA VOICE

Miamisburg High School News
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