School

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A place where you learn
See people
Maybe you like them
Maybe you dont

Youre forced to go there for 7 hours
Waiting till the last bell has rung
Runing out of the building
Heading home from the horror

But you relize you must come back tomorrow
Living the same old
Learning new things
The old boring drama

You face the school at the break of dawn
At 6:55am the bell rings
You take a deep breath
Another day of your life wasted

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