I sit alone and dream away,
And think of all the sunny days,
That I will have and ones that’ve passed,
The summer travels oh so fast,
But here I am wasting away,
Looking outside on a sunny day,
Needing the rays to feel alive,
But here I am, inside.
Stuck in a desk,
Not even a place to rest,
And that is who I choose to be,
That’s the thoughts inside of me.
-12th grade (1992-1993)
Dana
Creative Dana 
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