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Tamera Lee
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I didn't want you to see that I was laughing at your crude joke.
I went upstairs all alone to laugh it off in the bathroom.
When I came down you were gone - one more reminder that I'm nothing to you still. I needed something to do. Thought maybe you were in your bedroom.
Tamera Lee was only 9 years old. Her hair was dirty blonde. Her body was cold. Tamera Lee was born in '89. Her bright blue backpack was the same one as mine.
Leaned up against the wall among the shadow of the door. I saw your 22. Sometimes you used it on the groundhogs. I held the gun in my hands, but then I heard your voice and dropped it to the ground. Somehow a shot rang out. I never wanted you to see me.
Tamera Lee was only 9 years old. Her hair was dirty blonde. Her body was cold. Tamera Lee was born in '89. Her bright blue backpack was the same one as mine.
The bus goes on and on and on. Some kids get off. Some kids stay on.
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Tamera Lee (sketch demo)
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