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Just Yesterday
This is a poem about a 12 year old boy named Sasha who lived in the Soviet Union and got betrayed by his closest friend.
Just yesterday, my Soviet friend,
You were pushing me into the sky.
We gazed at birds soaring oh, so high!
Just yesterday, I trusted you with everything I had,
Yet today, you somehow managed to get rid of my dad.
All those secrets, big and small, we locked up in an iron safe,
And now, because of them, I am a waif.
I guess it would’ve been smarter if we had thrown the key into a river, or perhaps the ocean.
But hey, who knew it would cause so muc