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Jan folded the letter
running a finger
along its crease.
She looked up-
somebody was explaining
She stared
at the new argument
written on the white board
then returned to the letter
the fold:
another plane
pressing and creasing
vertices missing
corners peaking...
She sighing.
His orientation with her
they were now misplaced.
She rose
and left the room.
There would be
many such lessons.
words and foto Tommy Carroll


◄ Wittgenstein

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Tommy Carroll

Sun 19th Mar 2023 06:20

Cheers Manish
School days

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Manish Singh Rajput

Sun 19th Mar 2023 06:14

Nicely written Tommy. Relatable I'd say. Took me back to my school days. I hated Trigonometry and always felt like leaving the room.

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