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Author:
caralita
Fiction Rated: K+
- English - Poetry/Tragedy - Reviews:
3
- Published: 09-12-06 - Updated: 09-12-06 - id:2245816
the room is cold, and the walls are the same color as the floor.
skeletons of desks and chairs hover nervously over the blue tile.
there are no books, no calculators, pencils, posters.
just empty metal closets.
and even emptier human heads.
© Copyright 2006 caralita (FictionPress ID:531743).
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