Cycle of Life

March 7, 2017
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Open my eyes, light 

Floods in, it's blindingly bright

I wish it was night


Walking to the gate

I'm hoping I'm not too late

Nope, watch says it's eight


Going in, the teacher

Yells, turns into a creature

Chides like a preacher


It finally ends

I go home, go to sleep then

Wake and go again

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