- Poetry
Found Poem: My Soul
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Eli Jackson, Mac McMahon, and Micah Tisdale
Concerning memory and fame
We want to
be seen
We want to
be remembered
Everyone waiting
for whatever comes next
Sense of not being enough
It always passes
The changed person
sitting before him
never felt so alive or so sad
This is my soul
The world unwinding