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I couldn't wait the few more years that I had to wait
Until my prison sentence at the school ended
I left
Ran away from my 'love story'
Quite literally
I packed my bags when my parents were out
At some fancy dinner party
Caught, not the next bus, but the bus after that
And kept going until I reached a pretty town
Then I found a pretty hotel
Where I slept that night
Or at least tried to
I was too worried as to what was going to happen to me next

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