tip toeing about and Im sitting in my desk. feet are barely touching the ground and my toes graze the cold linoleum and a shiver shoots along my spine. the #2 pencil rolls aimlessly across my desk untouched by me yet forced into motion by the defects in the desk. it teeters towards the edge and I lean into its trajectory and watch it as it
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