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Intent on the final bell ring declaring spring for reals as we feel every inch a bag of hammered turds You will have heard the crack in every colleague’s voice this term, felt the glut of panics that the journey home may be in a hearse Still, it could be worse, and when the rear view shows a dwindling, darkening school, we’ll spend two weeks pondering how, exactly
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Apr 1, 2022
Apr 1, 2022 at 8:24 AM UTC
Exactly
The absolute ******* grind of it, each inch upholstered rough, sandpaper cushions and **** you, this is school my loves: best days of your life, except the frequent crying and wishing for an end, but then the dazzle blather of someone excited by your subject, your patient, pent up words heard and your bitten cynicism scuffs enough to see your old electric truths beneath
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Mar 25, 2022
Mar 25, 2022 at 1:31 PM UTC
...yeah, it’s fine
Counterpoint: I love you lot. You colleagues and loves who despise this alongside me so when my foot slips or knee gives you are at my shoulder, my elbow with a Kit-Kat or quick jab about being old and **** so giggles lift the misery of ignorant, blind and fruitless bosses while our loss seems their gain for now I am bound to remember this refrain: We’re not gonna take it So, my brothers and twisted sisters get those pitchforks ready, sharpen in the dark, keep being artisans for when the time comes, the spreadsheets won’t even be worth the cold nothing they’re typed on but your healing hands will
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Jan 30, 2022
Jan 30, 2022 at 8:39 AM UTC
Abuse Pt. 2
You’ll look close for all its feints, its lies of needing you being lost without while the fingers on your windpipe tighten and those tears come in place of shouting loud, steady, drip-drip mention of blissed futures, dispatched, ***** pasts, the present full of passive aggression where passivity is too nuanced you’ll still be there with open arms and a heart dark with hope, but that tickle-whisper in your skull is not just the concussion not just
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Jan 29, 2022
Jan 29, 2022 at 10:30 AM UTC
Abusive day to day
At the core of my being I reckon there’s oil and garlic and salt and probably chilli flakes, lemon or lime zest and juice, or orange at my heart applicable herbs, like basil thyme, oregano, always rosemary as it grows stock cubes or those new jelly ones to amuse the palate in each experiment all to hold off the meal deals we know are coming
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Aug 14, 2021
Aug 14, 2021 at 10:11 AM UTC
Palatable