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I was forced to wake up this morning,
but wanted to just go back to bed.
I'm sick, is what i would have said,
That wouldn't fly with my mom.
grounded is what I'd be,
All alone this weekend, only me.
Being at school, but wishing i wasnt't,
My opinion won't matter, no it doesn't.
Counting down each minute,
trying to be attent in class. waiting for that 3;20 bell.



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