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Dec 2015
They wait for the bell with baited breath
The voice at the front of the room buzzes about their heads
The nightmare swells as they stare out the windows
Wanting to break the wishbone that will free them again
Ticktock
Ticktock
Ticktock
Christiana Krump
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Christiana Krump  US
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   Samuel Hesed
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