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poetry for expressive artsChildren dream, often. A sign of geniuspoetry for expressive arts
they say, a sign of great thought.
But this girl didn't care. She was bored,
what was biology to her? Nothing but senseless scrawl on the board, waffle.
She leans forward, her eyes slitted against the light. It's suddenly tiring, this. Doing nothing. She looks outside briefly, and then it is dark, black as space. A voice calls, making sounds not noise.
She opens her eyes to some sort of vacuum. Nothing. The classroom is empty. There is only her, her and this void of a room, and she knows there's some differenc
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You like punch them once and they're all like, Stop Punching me! *girl-ish manner*
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Could I be lost, would You find me here?
Seriously. Awesome art. <3
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"DIS WILL KOM IN HANDI" - *repay
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