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sometimes a boy of five craves company in a class

sometimes
a boy of five craves company 
in a class he despises so heavy
sometimes he just needs one friend
who not only lends his eraser to him
but also corrects his 'appla' to 'apple'

(poem in caption) *lost*

in the middle of some desert
bony and lanky, your soul
dry tongue, burning whole
what would you crave?
my dear friend
water?
sometimes
a boy of five craves company 
in a class he despises so heavy
sometimes he just needs one friend
who not only lends his eraser to him
but also corrects his 'appla' to 'apple'

(poem in caption) *lost*

in the middle of some desert
bony and lanky, your soul
dry tongue, burning whole
what would you crave?
my dear friend
water?
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