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I sit. I tap. I tire of waiting.
These people who surround me. I see them every day.
Friends and foes we all wait together.
We share, we think, then it comes.
We rush. Waves of teenagers.
flowing through the rivers. This tsunami called the hallway.
Its the begging of the end.
Time for radios and lawn mowers.
Its time to bounce.





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