Adults circling in on
Teenagers with secrets
Passed in whispers
And lingo they couldn't understand
A scary discomfort arose
And I think that all present
Felt the vibration of
Non-identification
How they crowded those youths
Who stood in the corner together
And asked them questions of
What they're doing
And basically:
What's it like to be young?
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