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NAPOWRIMO post number 5

chaotic classroom.
Here I go again, pen to paper with no thought to mind.
scribbling letters in stupidity isn't this divine.
my lids heavy feeling the effects of last nights unrest,
if I could sleep that would be best. around me so much
noise, but not a word is being spoken their silent
screaming is so loud. I think my ears have broken.

H.