Thomas Lichtensteiger Poems

All was quiet
Till the rumble
From the mountaintop
The boom half the top is gone
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The night before
The food began to cook
As we prepare
For the morning of feasting
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We heard the whisperings
Teacher's acted funny
Anoucement hopes rise
For we where let out of school early
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Stinking, dirty clothes
Thrown inside me to transport
Waiting to be carried
Long long time not moved
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