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The School Yard (6 ratings) by Sam
I lie awake in the hallway of hell
I notice all the unnoticed people pass by
With pens and pencils in hand
Ready to mark me up
Make my way through ruble and heartache
Made it past the annoying trail
Now I'm face to face with Future
Can barely see its face
It's there staring back at me
But I don't notice a thing
I walk and walk forever
Searching for what I need
It comes by with a sign of relief
I'm home free.
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