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I rock a classroom of black mopped heads and genuine smiles as an 8 to 5 job, with cops and robbers and pistols flying. It's fantastic, but this blurb isn't for fantastic. This is for the 5 to 8 I fill and kill and push and pull, day after day. It's an uphill battle somedays, most days, but you know I wouldn't have it any other way.

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branch, twig, leaf one, two, twenty. growing fractals,  waning light, through you i see plenty. there is a spine bent in recline there are fingers feeling dazed. between the slots  are gleaming spots of a sounder sleepy haze. 

branch, twig, leaf

one, two, twenty.

growing fractals, 

waning light,

through you i see plenty.

there is a spine

bent in recline

there are fingers

feeling dazed.

between the slots 

are gleaming spots

of a sounder sleepy haze. 

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