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Here I am -
sitting on a wooden chair
half-hearing people talk
of things of no importance.
Wish I could get out of here;
there's no sense in staying,
but there is just no leaving
for I'm in school, "studying".
This isn't education -
My brain cells are dying.
Should I do some writing?
Make string of words
that don't make sense
flow out of my pen?
I took a blank page,
there I wrote this rage.
Nothing but a blabbering
of words that have no meaning,
just to keep my brain
running.
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