my colleagues at school
place distance between us,
seeking to bury axes
in my hatchback commute
hunchback from a packed
backpack and a gym bag
filled at the library,
late night research for
last-minute assignments.
In my age summoning the size
of stamina for night after
all-nighter bleats my eyes
making me a B-student
across the multitude
of disciplines invented
to spread my mind against
to jam with into the night
dance up the sun's dawn.
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