xv.
my book was rudely interrupted by a group of loud children.
i didn't understand why their parents weren't watching them.
the library became unruly and deafening,
so i packed up my things,
and left the library.
i hoped to maybe find a quiet place to read.
YOU ARE READING
precarious
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