No body in the air
Within the limits of which we breathe
I’ve felt this shadow calling me
I can’t see it nor can I feel it,
I hear it calling me Home
Through the trees passing the green leaves
Over the ocean the bluest of its portion
People have vanished
Yet it still stands
The place were I first meet you
Where u threw away
That bark passing on to that horrid sand
Raymond was the only one who seemed to find peace
Among that sand
We’d become lawyers over lunch and nurses over weeks
We were free to be who we wanted to be under that old oak tree that
Sheltered the building which we all feared
Margina had her passing of being the Mother
We knew from small minds
That Margina was born to make a stand and be known
She wasn’t the kind to play peacefully along with us among the horrid sand
Tammy was someone in which I went to sleep
Wondering why someone so young could hold so much anger even though she never showed it
You knew it was always there
She would have married Raymond every day of the week if we could have been there
We had new adventures every single day even though
None of us ever
Grew up too fast to not be interested in
Playing in that old oak tree
Which still stands today?
Will we ever go back to that tree?
That I’d never no? All I can say
It brought us entertainment when
Our minds were buried in the sand
It brought us laughter when we escaped our rooms
On rainy days from being ruled by older student monitors
Just to go hangout together
This is for Margina and Tammy for ever will our souls grow with the tree
For that’s were we learnt to grow.
Love Always Chloe
Xoxoxoxoxoxoxooxoxox
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