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Friday, May 4, 2012

slapping sound

through the crowded halls full of loud voices, obnoxious people, and banging doors, i only hear one sound: a sort of clapping, slapping sound.


it continues as i walk down the hall. the sound follows me.


the sound of my flip-flops resonates in my ears as i go to my next class.

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