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    The poem describes a girl with a flute in her throat who dares not speak for fear of what may be revealed. She buys herself a skeleton to believe in possibilities beneath the surface. It references switching seats, boredom, and a dictator now sleeping in vain, and calls to bring snowstorms, bring her back to the chain, and bring the dictator who is now sleeping in vain.

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    The poem describes a girl with a flute in her throat who dares not speak for fear of what may be revealed. She buys herself a skeleton to believe in possibilities beneath the surface. It references switching seats, boredom, and a dictator now sleeping in vain, and calls to bring snowstorms, bring her back to the chain, and bring the dictator who is now sleeping in vain.

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    Drainpipes: by Sophie Hunger

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    The poem describes a girl with a flute in her throat who dares not speak for fear of what may be revealed. She buys herself a skeleton to believe in possibilities beneath the surface. It references switching seats, boredom, and a dictator now sleeping in vain, and calls to bring snowstorms, bring her back to the chain, and bring the dictator who is now sleeping in vain.

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    Drainpipes

    Land with no drainpipes There's a girl with a flute in her throat She's only in bloom whispering by the command of a ghost, ghost She dares not speak knowing that this would unfold The lack of a voice, genuinely hers all alone Land with no drainpipes again they are switching their seats A new order to what has bored them enough, where's the news So she, buys herself a skeleton to simply believe There once was a shape underneath our infinite possibilities Bring her snowstorms Bring her back, back to the chain Bring the dictator Who is now sleeping in vain Bring her snowstorms Bring her back, back to the chain Bring the dictator Who is now sleeping in vain Bring her snowstorms Bring her, bring her back to the chain Bring the dictator Who is now sleeping in vain

    By Sophie Hunger

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