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Unworthy School

Brandon Crooms

-Sitting in the back of a deserted classroom,
Bones scatter the floor, and the walls are pealing like...
like burnt flesh ripping from the skull.

-All of the lights are broken, the glass sparkles against the ground
The air smells of freshly cut grass on a Saturday morning.

-Walking in the hallway,
Blood stains the white polished floors, 
rusted and broken lockers against the walls.

-The light rods are swinging, creaking in the dark
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