
Begin with
The journey begins
Imagine I was right there with you When you looked up to your bedroom ceiling And questioned everything
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The earliest poems, kept close so the arc stays visible. Start here to hear where the collection first found its nerve.

Begin with
Imagine I was right there with you When you looked up to your bedroom ceiling And questioned everything
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No. 2
One day you'll stand on the ledge of a rooftop Your hometown and the river will spin Around beneath you
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No. 3
One day you'll meet a person Who, for no reason at all, doesn't like you On sight.
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No. 4
Imagine a crystal vase Filled with clear warm water Floating in a pale blue sky.
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No. 5
One day, when you're six years old you may watch your Dad leave, and have just the
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No. 6
It's okay to Slip out at night, Basketball in hand,
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No. 7
What if you got so good at lying That they could just float out of you And fly away and pop
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No. 8
One beautiful early fall day You will walk across campus On your way
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No. 11
One day you'll watch From the back seat of the car Your Dad grab your Mom's hair
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Collection No. 1
Imagine I was right there with you When you looked up to your bedroom ceiling
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Collection No. 105
I wish I could have warned you. I know it all seemed like just a game—
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Collection No. 107
The champagne ship sailed through the night returning to a home washed over by the waves of the unknown.
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