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- Apr 27, 2022
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"Roach Senses" by Dynasia Wise

Updated: May 23, 2022

Keep having this feeling that something

bad is going to happen.

I've been trying to run somewhere

safe but my tiny legs can go so far.

I feel it coming. I can't help

but think about how everyone else

is getting to COVER.

SPLAT

Dynasia Wise, senior (class of 22) , enjoys cooking and spending time in her room and watching YouTube. Wise plans to attend Stevenson University to study early childhood education.

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