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This school is a bridge,
Under is where they fall to,
They being  tattoos.

They being lost causes and to damaged to reuse,
They being parents drunk on booze,
They being dragged into abuse,
They being plunged into homework about what mathematical pie is,
While still having to worry about what dinner tonight is.
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I should probably sleep.

Sad poems Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu