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Complete, First published Aug 20, 2019
School days are truly the best days of most people's life. And you and me are no different. School days were not just about school but about responsibility free days, it was all about family,friends, bunking classes and all the memories that we created with having to worry about the future.
I used to say that I won't miss school once I'm out of it. But here I am! Writing about the time I miss the most and wishing I could go back.
If there are any typing errors please ignore and do let me know what you think about  the poem! 
Have fun reminiscing the days of  innocent joy!! 😊
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