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Eight
EIGHT A deliberate surprise A shove from the back while creating artwork in my second-grade class Perhaps an ocean scene A distant angry memory of my eight-year-old consciousness The broken waxy blue crayon in my right hand Before me the ripped orange construction paper and a scattered image Girl bully momentarily reigned behind me her face encircled with frantic spirals…. a golden mane My neck flashed heat and then a cold sweat I challenged her to a fight In the girl’s bathroom that day Pale turquoise tiled walls screamed at me as I entered the ring Staring up I saw a field of wilting flowers…. wads of scrunched up soapy paper towels hurled up at the ceiling where they clung and appeared as corpses threatening to fall down on me at any moment The pungent thick air of girl bodies surrounded me…. A hungry lion appeared with open mouth ready to strike Tightly wrapped around each other A blur A blow to my right side A second to my stomach Descending to my knees catching my breath Rising up I landed an efforted blow on her left cheek An explosion within her wild starving eyes filled with superpower magnetism The pounce The strike My body collapsed… the blue tiles hugging me Sounds of silence Distant voices of teacher adults dispersing the crowd Inside the small stall crumpled body crying on the toilet seat head on my knees salty tears cascading Tasting them now With armor and shield bleeding …dented and broken my heart and soul rejoiced
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