Listen to poem:
Surmise
perhaps quite unintentional
how your every word
manipulates my heart
i'm in a gilded cage
prisoner of your every whim
and you don't know it
one word from you
let me surmise
one word from you
and i can soar the skies
AP: Honorable Mention 2022
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