High Plains Register 2015

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It Wasn’t Your Typical Kind Of ______ By Brittany McMahen When she sang the crowd dispersed When she sang all I wanted was a handful of Starbursts Oh, how I loved what everyone loathed Why do I hear a gospel choir while everyone else hears blah blah blah?

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When I’m deep in feelings

everything sounds like hark! instead of ______ When she sang my heart skipped a beat When she sang everyone else left their seats

Poetry


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