I sit, 3 others around the room
scrounging for thoughts. You can tell
easily because their eyes shift to the left.
Two others in the room stare at the holes in the ceiling.
I honestly never knew we were allowed to look up there
for answers, simply stated in a book.
"heal v. make or become well"
One more is in the room
flipping a tongue from the corner of the mouth,
back inside
and doodling the words.
It seems frantic, and its paper patient.
It knows, though, that the answer is wrong; its eyes
bend to the right.
I stay, because most people aren't able to realize.
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