Swallowed a cherry pit,felt happily alone,when I giggled at the back of classabout what wombs can grow.
The professor rambled onabout the history of dissent,why we need criticism,and what I should have readby nowmaybe he forgot how it feels to go out on your ownthe magic of the world and wordsmixed up and unknown.
Maybe it’s as [...]
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