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Hello! I'm Sam, a young teen writer. I am a complete bookworm and aspiring wordsmith of all sorts. Criticism is always welcome!

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"'I didn’t go there looking for you. I went looking for me.' My voice is soft, low, and shaky. 'But now, here you are, and somehow, in finding you, I think I’ve found myself.'"

- "Every Last Word" by Tamera Ireland Stone

Backpack Straps

June 7, 2018


As I watch from my window
High above
Students walk as if to be hung

Zippers and keychains jangle aloud
Voices heard up in the clouds

Their backpack straps chains,
A collar, a lead;
Soon to be freed,
but chains, all the same.


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