Start Of School

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The walls are closing in,
This school is a hell to begin with,
All these bodies pushing and shoving,
No space for you to wander,
The halls are so full,
Yet so empty.

All these familiar faces,
But no smile,
Or a 'Hi, how was your summer'
Just empty promises left to rot in the darkness.

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