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I know this is just a class room
but the moment you walked in
it turned into something else.

Everyone else disappeared
turned to ash—
and all there was was you
a demon—
with those eyes
your unholy eyes—
and that stare
—that demonic look—
you stretch out a hand
a claw—
and drop a letter on my desk.
I would like you to read this
you ask
demand—
I don't read it.

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