The boy sat at his desk, Watching, Observing, Always aware. He saw the joy, The friendships, Heard the giggles, Yet knew these things not, In him. Than he saw her, The beautiful little girl, Always sitting alone, Hiding, Scared, Lost.…
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Eric Nickel
The Dreamer bows, Giggling, Part Man, Part little boy. Strong enough, Brave enough, To be both. Adult aspirations, Responsibilities. Blanky Forts, Crayons, Lego's. The rational mind, Perfect clarity. The wonder, Chaos, Of Infancy. I sit, Between them, Watching, Smiling, Giggling,…
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Eric Nickel
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