Three Schools and One Verb: Revolutionize

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There is always a pencil or brush before the scream.   And there is always a school, made with the gesture of many hands, before what will come to be called a revolution. A school that smells of paint, cheap paper and chalk dust. And, if we are being fair, it also smells of the street, of strikes, of posters stuck with flour glue. School where no one knows everything, but everyone has something to say. The revolution doesn't start with a rifle —…