My head
The blackened classroom
with slumped students in their chair
A new realm opened
The students Powdered in
Chatter filled the room with noise
Vapor infused us
Their voices pounded
I hosed out their stomps
I burlapped their sound
I got my headphones
Bumps on the walls hurt my hands
A kid took me away
I stood in a hall
No noise or sound hurting me
‘You okay’ they asked me
The haze of gossip
Disappeared from my headphones
I fell to the floor
The villainous sound
Of those children hit my head
Suddenly it stopped
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