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jaunty prefix

by @smallhandsxx

Contents of the lockers lay in a pile A flask, a Marlboro box, a thousand textbooks, pills in an orange see-through bottle One item, unique to the others, is a notebook Full of confessions and Sexton and Plath Sad yearnings and accounts of complete moments This notebook Surrounded by the cigarettes and concealed vodka and mathematical equations Shows the other world within this world That spins in time with this world But gives and takes for lovelier sakes -cj
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