Slow Days

April 30, 2009
By Anonymous

The clock ticks slowly
My brain is fried
The teacher drones
Summer is on my mind
Freedom is close
Bright sunny days will be where i spend my days
My heavy feet are anxious for sandals
Three more weeks of confinement


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