Ode to the 6 hours a day wasted…
School, oh school, oh how I wish it were merely a bad dream
Un-fathomable amounts of work
Un-bearably boring lectures
28 pairs of eyes moving in a clockwise circle, watching, waiting to be set free
Cheeks reddened by a hard, and now slightly damp surface
Late nights studying, early mornings suffering
You hope to be
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