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I sit in my room.

Writting quotes in my journal.

Wondering how I'm so sad

When my mother walks in

And uders the word homework

And I just look at her and all I

Say is no I'm writting. Then

She said may I see. And I dont

respond. When shes gone I

Finally said. When im in the

ground.

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