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Christopher Allan

Short Stories
- Much Can Happen on Snowy Mountain

Poems
- My Home Is The Ocean
- For The Boys Of Rare (For I Love How They Care)
- For God(Dess)
- For Time
- For A Chain (Life's Chain)
- Biology

Biology
         by Christopher Allan

It feels like a school day
anxious excitement
trapped in my stomach like moths in a jar
and the smell of pencil erasures

why did those kids have to throw gum at me
while I sat in cold silence
my dignity shed like a snake
oh I thought I hated them

but they were just inside out
while I was always intact
with my heart where it belonged
in the center of my chest







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