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A whiteboard stares at me

Covered in symbols.
I sit in the stiff blue plastic mold
Unaware of my spine.
Posters of encouragement hang
Carelessly.
Unlike me,
Sitting carefully.
I often contemplate hanging in their place.
Hanging carelessly.
Kick the chair.
Hang high.
Perhaps an angel will lift me higher,
Propel me to another world
Where the chair is replaced
And I can live
Carelessly.

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