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I sit on the cold tile outside my class people walking by cold digging into my *** the squeak and buzz of basket ball boys girls laughing around the corner. I work on my project my poems my life and somehow it doesn't get any warmer.
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Feb 10, 2025
Feb 10, 2025 at 3:47 PM UTC
Hallway
I sit on the cold tile outside my class people walking by cold digging into my *** the squeak and buzz of basket ball boys girls laughing around the corner. I work on my project my poems my life and somehow it doesn't get any warmer.
currently in the school hall because I had a panic attack again IN ******* CLASS
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15/Gender Fluid/The void behind Oklahoma
Feb 10, 2025
Feb 10, 2025 at 3:47 PM UTC
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