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There’s a lot of sounds around me. A door opened just now. An agreement. Door shut. A bag rustling. My keyboard’s clicking sounds. A click of my mouse. Chairs scraping the floor. Footsteps. There are many sights as well. People in school uniform walking around me Walking through many doors. Many words too: 13:23 THURSDAY 31 JANUARY THE PRINTER IN THIS AREA IS FOR CREATIVE ARTS ONLY thank you PLEASE LEAVE THIS AREA TIDY FOOD ART 1, 2, & 3 PUSH ART SHOP OPEM TUESDAY DANGER LIFT MACHINE SAMSUNG So many words. There’s no smell. No taste. All I can feel are my clothes and the clickity clackity keyboard Wait: another sound - laughter
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 8:28 AM UTC
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There’s a lot of sounds around me. A door opened just now. An agreement. Door shut. A bag rustling. My keyboard’s clicking sounds. A click of my mouse. Chairs scraping the floor. Footsteps. There are many sights as well. People in school uniform walking around me Walking through many doors. Many words too: 13:23 THURSDAY 31 JANUARY THE PRINTER IN THIS AREA IS FOR CREATIVE ARTS ONLY thank you PLEASE LEAVE THIS AREA TIDY FOOD ART 1, 2, & 3 PUSH ART SHOP OPEM TUESDAY DANGER LIFT MACHINE SAMSUNG So many words. There’s no smell. No taste. All I can feel are my clothes and the clickity clackity keyboard Wait: another sound - laughter
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 8:28 AM UTC
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