The Wallflower (Of The Breakfast Club)
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Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2014
Saturday...March 24, 1984.  Shermer
               High School, Shermer, Illinois.
               60062.  Dear Mr. Vernon...we accept
               the fact that we had to sacrifice a
               whole Saturday in detention for
               whatever it was that we did wrong,
               what we did was wrong.  But we think
               you're crazy to make us write this
               essay telling you who we think we
               are, what do you care?  You see us
               as you want to see us...in the
               simplest terms and the most
               convenient definitions.  You see us
               as a brain, an athelete, a basket
               case, a princess, a criminal, 

and even a Wallflower

               Correct?  That's the way we saw each
               other at seven o'clock this morning.
               We were brainwashed. Does that answer your question?
               Sincerely yours, the Breakfast Club.
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