Abedmoore
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Joined: August 2023 Last seen: 7 months ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

The ones that didn’t matter went down, i made the fall. smashing through these fragile walls Ill buy you a new toothbrush, you can teach me about trust a subject that you were not well versed, we left that city in the dust Creeping up on this December, last... – *by Abraham Moore*	4 Views added 8 months ago	Rating
Ex Machina Just go.. Sound of the whistle blows We choke Tongues are tied We're broke Rich with change and there’s older folk enticed by shiny feathers. We're still abided by being reminded by.. then the slam of the door goes Smack. The clock... – *by Abraham Moore*	6 Views added 8 months ago	Rating
Kindergarten The bookshelves hid me perfectly No one could see, then he dug his teeth into me Dirty nose, he’s a bastard flopped to the floor we were class-less White kids in masses Mornings were cold inside the classroom We held her shoes ... – *by Abraham Moore*	1 View added 9 months ago	Rating

went down, i made the fall.
smashing through
these fragile walls
Ill buy you a new toothbrush,
you can teach me about trust
a subject that you
were not well versed,
we left that city in the dust

Creeping up on
this December,
last...

– by Abraham Moore

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Ex Machina

Just go..
Sound of the whistle blows
We choke
Tongues are tied
We're broke
Rich with change
and there’s older folk
enticed by shiny feathers.
We're still abided by
being reminded by..
then the slam of the door goes
Smack.

The clock...

– by Abraham Moore

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added 8 months ago

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Kindergarten

The bookshelves
hid me perfectly
No one could see,
then he dug his
teeth into me

Dirty nose,
he’s a bastard
flopped to the floor
we were class-less
White kids in masses

Mornings were cold
inside the classroom
We held her shoes
...

– by Abraham Moore

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