Same old same old

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The warm sun shine down on my pale white skin, the breeze of the summer win blow throw my long black hair softy as I lay on the warm grass. I layed my head up agains the big Oaktree, the tree french's move side to side as the wind blew through them. I smiled softly and opened my eyes and looked up, the trees colors where so radiant and had so much life to them, I stoped smiling and close my eyes once more "hmmm I wish this was real.." "Ring!!! Ring!!" I opened my eyes and lifted up my head, I'm back in class and the life that I wish wasn't full with pain.. I looked at all the class mates and see them one by one get up and leave the room, I sigh and look out the window, the outside world is so dark and gray. I sigh "to bad... It was getting better" I grab my stuff and make my way out of the class room, I step out and see everyone rushing to their next class like it's the end of the World, I join this rush and start to walk, every days the same old same old, class after class.... I just want a change is that so hard to ask.... "MOVE!!!"

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