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Wake up in Red.

Get off the bus!

Stupid bus lady.

If only I could channel

The anger

Like a drill

Right through her

Head.

YES, Dad, my day was FINE!!

YES, I'm SURE I'm sure.

Slam my door.

Hot blood boils

Pressure in my

Arms. Veins,

Pop.

Release.

I'll regret this in

The Shimmer.

For now,

I sigh.

Sweet, sweet release.

Drift away

On my floor,

Hoping Dad will

Knock.

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