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Words placed in sequence at a keyboard, a feeble attempt to produce literature from the ether of a damaged psyche, a task no less daunting than producing gold nuggets from burning piles of dog poop. Results vary from noxious fumes to caramelized poop, but every once in while--abracadabra and ta da. Precious stones.
In my spare time I teach middle school science. Middle school is fraught with emotion, comedy, the dramas of adolescent struggle, and all the lowest common denominators of human existence. I tell a joke that seventh grade is the low point of human development. The joke part is that I tell people it's a joke. It is a little known fact that the book Lord of the Flies is a thinly veiled metaphor for life in middle school, and I'm pretty sure all those kiddos were seventh graders.
In my spare spare time I run a school garden, where I pass the hours poking sticks in the dirt and planting seeds, and sometimes beautiful things actually grow from those muddy little holes in the Earth. This is a thinly veiled metaphor for middle school also.
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