Puzzled

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I look at the paper in disarray.

My teacher tells me, "Do not stray!"

The plastered emotions don't leave their place.

I begin to look down, a very dark place.

My acceptance is not needed here, I do not care.

I want to enjoy it, I feel it in the air.

She looks so happy, in that fray.

She finally got what she wanted.

To stay away.

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