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  • An Ode to Math Last Block

    Eyes glazed over my brain has been reduced to sludge the consistency of a slurpee in the field sixth graders frolic how i wish i were there and not rotting ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    1 min read


I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed and that necessary.
— Margaret Atwood