it's raining, or it was the room has gotten brighter but my mind has lost it's color
she said, "dream, dream, FAFSA, dream, dream, March 2"
can i say i haven't?
i'm surrounded by peers-they don't know i see their faces splattered with boredom filled with nothing tired-bored i hear a whisper, "I don't wanna fill it out" followed by a mumble, "don't"
I'm sitting
-watching-
it's raining, or i think it was the room has gotten brighter but my mind has lost it's color
Something as mundane as sitting in a room with people filling out their FAFSAs, obviously your mind is going to wander.
Putting it into a form of eloquence by almost juxtoposing the fact that your mind has lost it's color, literally IN a prose about something that has none.
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