Three kids that thought they could be thespians.
But Baby-sitting bothersome bundles brought about my bad behavior.
Alex admired a lot about me and amazingly admitted my aura was astoundingly aloof.
Shamus shyly sought something simple to shift my sad face.
Mackenzie’s marvelous mind might misunderstand my melancholy mood.
Alex amazingly applied art all around my appendages making me airy.
Shamus and his silly siblings sing songs about something strange made me smile.
Mackenzie marveled at me making my melancholy mind merry.
Having harnessed my horribly horrendous feelings
the theatrical tykes turned my temper to true treasure.
~Tristan
(Written sophomore year of high school)
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