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I’m trapped in this game they call school
They put you in categories
And strip you of your joy
They test you on your weaknesses
Without even looking at your strengths
They judge you
And correct you
And put you down
Until finally you break down
And drain every ounce of confidence from yourself
And you sit back in those squeaky chairs the have
And agree to play there messed up games.

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