Not a particularly exceptional or even well written piece... Just a little 50 word response to a prompt in class...
Clock ticking. Pencils scratching. Pages turning. Heads nodding. Stifling indifference. Words lifted off the page, chewed up, mashed around and spit back out in a "dark, heavy mark" on the "most-correct, proper bubble". 120 questions. 480 little circles. Our futures....
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