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Summer School
Contributed by
she____ROCKS
on
Wednesday, 7th June 2006 @ 06:22:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
schoolproblems
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Summer School, Summer School
Go away, I can’t stand to be here another day.
I can’t stand these walls,
They’re keeping me in.
These Dirty Windows,
That Reflective white wall.
The Children are playing
Outside in the court.
Seeing them there,
Makes me want to bolt.
Bolt right through that door,
That leads into this hall.
I’ve come here day after day,
Do I wish to see you?
No, not at all.
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she____ROCKS
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2006-06-07 18:22:49] (Date/Time posted on
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