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Here lies the Poetry written by Victoria Hoover (Victoria Verse.)
Come sit and listen to the wandering words and they whisper and whirl to the tune of strange hymns that you cannot quite make out. You may not hear the beat of the drummer but you will hear nothing like this anywhere else.
Last night I walked out on my own,
Into closed rooms with ominous doors.
Away from the safety net of people,
Just a brother who wishes I'd vanished,
And parents who never come down.
Now I stir awake at 5 pm,
And rest my eyes at dawn.
I have no one to answer to,
And nothing to go on.
So what do I do to live alone?
I think I'll lock the doors,
Maybe have sleepovers.
I should throw a party,
Full of laughter and noise.
To drive away the silence.
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