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Figure

July 21, 2013
By Anonymous

Down the halls the school bells drawls
New day new life
Not likely
Again and again the same old thing
Seven periods Eight hours
Wshing I was sick to get out of a jail with teaching Prisoin gards
See my best friend wave me over
Same table same life
A girl on floor is tired and crying
Everyone who looks up, and away
In their minds they made the right choice
Too much giving not enough time for them
On I walk eating my food
Wishing i could have the courage and move.



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