A poem by Cadence Bommarito, freshman English Education major
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If one dwells not on temptation,
But rather nears further and further and further away from the center,
Then magnetize upon intense sensation,
Even when the push-pull stills and stills and stills one’s tormentor.
Bloom like that of a summer’s daylily
The sun unwrapping daylight
Clone oneself whether or not persuasively
And quantify magnitudes en route of a flying kite
Crooked lines mirror neighbored pasts
Yet if this overcomes us, then we all shall crick-crack
Futuristic strengths of courage must cast
Otherwise it’ll fade to an infinite, darkening blick-black
They sealed me up and tossed away my personality
Then burned into me a great immortality
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