school ( a long poem )

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the bright colors, coating everything and everyone, being a comfort zone, sitting on the carpet, as the teacher reads. we all grew taller, carpet time was gone, but recess was two times as long, friend groups form, and PE was fun we scootered fast through elementary, now in middle, finally being the big kids for the littles to look up to, the land of drama, textbooks, and homework grades actually mattering, fading us into high school, pressure growing, subjects spreading, schedules getting complicated, counting the years til we escape
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