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Summer

Sitting in class, times ticking and tocking away.Bell finally rings, i watch my fellow classmates run to be free. I was always known as the outcast because i love doing my work.
But they will feel bad that they cant get a well enough jod in the near-future . I riding around in a nice car, a good jod. Them begging for money just to eat.





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