Best Warded Poems

Dark corners, beige walls.
Scribbles telling you to "Beware, Be Aware."
The shadows pass and a woman croons. 
"Let me buy my milk, 2 percent."
Laugh it off, "Get some rest."
Deep emotions for a "child".
"You're an adult now." 
Welcome to the crowd.

This isn't my place, I thought. 
Still...

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