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Signs and Sounds

by alice-kay

Every teacher, producer, moneymaker. They fly by with their huge signs and loud prints. Everything is a constant cramming in ***REMEMBER THIS!! BUY THIS!! DON'T BUY THAT!! THIS IS BETTER!! DON'T FORGET TO STUDY FOR THE TEST!!*** No one shuts up, or burns down those signs. Maybe someday things will get better, But they won't. One day our eyes will burn out our ears blow. And maybe then we'll have some peace.
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