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Feb 2014
The final few seconds, then wring!!!!!!!
Then i see my friends walk away
Sometimes its okay,

Sometimes im stuck in bed,
School makes me nervous
Sometimes its okay,

Sometimes the teacher asks for homework,
and i thought it was due the next day
Sometimes its okay,
My life now
Written by
poetrychick  new york
(new york)   
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   Karen t
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