Mackenzie Unger Poems

I look around this long, dark hall.
I hear a soft beat of a bouncing ball.
bump, bump, bump.
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A dragon flies overhead
There is a loud yell in the distance
I hide in this forest
Hoping no one will find me
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I close my eyes and look through the glass,
A tear falls down my cheek, dark and crass.

What happened to that magical laugh I could never hate,
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It shouldn't be called 'The End'
'The End' is so blunt

When you meet some one you always say 'Hi'
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