i am standing
behind a skinny tree
only thing on the horizon
my body pokes out
exposed and in the open
i read the news
from around the globe
seeing the same story
adjusting my posture
sitting at the screen
blinking and squinting
killing spree
schoolboy
dead
i hide in headlines
skicking out from behind
wonder if i can be see
but not caring
sometimes i want to be found
and pick
an easy place to hide
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