Sunday, August 24, 2014
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The playground was my prison.
I attempted to shelter myself at its edges.
If I could only make it through fifteen more minutes
without hearing once again
...
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7/22/2025 2:04:10 PM # 1.0.0
The suffering schoolteacher is very well communicated in this poem. One empathises and agrees with the final verdict about the prison we find ourselves in.