A mess

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I try to twist the screw of my sharpener loose
And it wouldn't come undone
I try pulling it out with my teeth
But it wouldn't budge
I search my bag for anything sharp
But nothings enough
I try untwist it
Again
And before i knew it
I had made a mess
A mess of my skin
~H1

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