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Children  encased  in  steel  structures,  while  their  parents  stand, Holding  metal  square  leashes, screens  glaring  white  while they Idle,  shadows  of  their  faces  concealed  by  light,  while  teachers Around  human  squares  circle.  A  student  watches  woody  trees, Roots  unseen,   branches  neatly  trimmed  like hedges,   no  leaves   On  the  ground  below, but  shadows  cast  by  sunlit  branches. He Sympathises  with  his  like,  both  in  a school and unseenly rooted, Confined  to  a  square.  The  overflow  is  cut  to  fit, laid  bare, seen Under  fluorescent   light,   blinding  whiteness  of  his  blank  script Reflecting  nothing  of  shadows  he  collects  and  cultivates,   hides, Overflowing  from  the  broken  branches  that  he  keeps  in his bed.
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 9:41 AM UTC
On the Cut-off Point
Children  encased  in  steel  structures,  while  their  parents  stand, Holding  metal  square  leashes, screens  glaring  white  while they Idle,  shadows  of  their  faces  concealed  by  light,  while  teachers Around  human  squares  circle.  A  student  watches  woody  trees, Roots  unseen,   branches  neatly  trimmed  like hedges,   no  leaves   On  the  ground  below, but  shadows  cast  by  sunlit  branches. He Sympathises  with  his  like,  both  in  a school and unseenly rooted, Confined  to  a  square.  The  overflow  is  cut  to  fit, laid  bare, seen Under  fluorescent   light,   blinding  whiteness  of  his  blank  script Reflecting  nothing  of  shadows  he  collects  and  cultivates,   hides, Overflowing  from  the  broken  branches  that  he  keeps  in his bed.
Another fun experiment to write. (Okay so it’s only a square on a desktop browser) (and I guess emojis don’t work on here) upside down smiley face
ryun
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 9:41 AM UTC
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