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Sitting in class
Here I sit, alone in my class. The room is full yet no one notices a particuliar piece of glass. The glass seems to cut a hole into my expressionless mask. From this hole I see a stream of blood. Next to me a girl says "Holy shit man why dont you just go smoke some bud".
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