Eyes darting,even though I do not have plans of
checking out the cardinal points. I am sweating
all over. Heart rate thousands of beats per
minute. Limbs numb,mouth tasing like vinegar.
Jolting up to my feet-figuring the visual side of
me is definitely on recess. One step in front of
the other,soon I start to scream. I feel I am
falling. Yes,I am falling. Screams after screams. I
hear echoes.
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I dangle,I am now suspended in the air. Yes,I
can fly. I hear my heart's mouth speak in
gibberish. Suddenly,I start falling again. The
visual on recess seem to have resumed. I now
realize I have landed. I see unfamiliar faces.
Unfriendly glares. No,they are not glaring at me.
Yes,they can not see me. I stand_awed as my
head tilts,I see the object to which such glaring
looks of heavy contempt are being directed to. I
am shaken off my balance,The object is a statue
of ME!
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:
Confusion flooding my mind. But now I hear my
voice and foot steps from behind. The
glaring,unfamiliar faces suddenly become
cheerful and chant my name. Bewilderment
nearly causes me to pass out in a laughing fit.
They cheer again and the 'second' me seems to
be a very good friend of the unfamiliar faces.
She knows them, how come I don't?
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:
They curse,sneer and frown at my statue. And
cheer & laugh when I come to be with them. The
other quater of my mind sought for an
explanation. "Do the maths" I breathed to
myself. I am still unoticed. I walk
away,undefined path. Enough have I seen.

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Great Poem
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