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Walking in the hall
with friends by my side
sitting in lunch
laughing all the time
complimenting people
when they walk by
my life is like a fairytale
must always come to an end
as i step foot off that bus
i know what comes next
hours of endless torture
beyond that bloody red door
send chills down my spine

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