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Green Air

November 23, 2008
By Anonymous

Intensity coats future’s bittersweet cologne sensation in cold air,
Circulating with blood-thirsty, changing minds.
Nervous scents pass like dollar bills printed in anxious haste.
Hurry,
Win.
Pressure’s sweat is never masked by media aromas.
Green-eyed hopefuls smell like fear of loss and years of success.
Powerhouses under crisply-tailored perfection sense sweet victory overcoming pungent corruption,
In one thunderous heartbeat.


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Lauren W. said...
on Dec. 28 2008 at 7:10 pm
Lecksayy this poem is amazing :] No matter how many times I look at it, I just keep liking it more and more <3 :]

beth=] said...
on Dec. 16 2008 at 1:05 am
I love lexi and this speaks to me<3=]

Cress said...
on Dec. 15 2008 at 3:20 am
Nice job, Lexi! 5th period poetry class, FTW!

mandamarie said...
on Dec. 14 2008 at 11:40 pm
Nice Lexi!! wow I never knew you were so good!

Congrats its awesome

~~Amanda M~~