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i stand out in any room like the only exception to any rule. i recklessly disobey the sciences, math, and art. i stand apart like every wobbly word in a sentence that lives in a secondhand copy of a book. i am not easy to look for in a room full of talent, though. i h i d e between the pauses in a conversation that i shouldn't be interrupting. when you talk about art and love and life all I'd like to do is hide. besides, i could never belong in the same sentence as any of the great artists that you talk about. so i stick to the walls i line the sidelines with a fraction of my presence - one thirds of me simmering away at the bottom of the sink. i think I'm the only exception to a world-wide rule.
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 1:31 PM UTC
NaPoWriMo #24 - i am not art
i stand out in any room like the only exception to any rule. i recklessly disobey the sciences, math, and art. i stand apart like every wobbly word in a sentence that lives in a secondhand copy of a book. i am not easy to look for in a room full of talent, though. i h i d e between the pauses in a conversation that i shouldn't be interrupting. when you talk about art and love and life all I'd like to do is hide. besides, i could never belong in the same sentence as any of the great artists that you talk about. so i stick to the walls i line the sidelines with a fraction of my presence - one thirds of me simmering away at the bottom of the sink. i think I'm the only exception to a world-wide rule.
This isn't from a me perspective. I am not like this. This is ugach random piece of poetry(?).
shivani-lalan
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 1:31 PM UTC
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