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Ohh, I remember my school, so I just give you my poem I wrote a lot of years ago, when I was sitting bored in my class:
I’m sitting here in fucking class
I’m waiting for this lesson ends.
My mood is like a deadman’s grave
So sad so angry like a slave.
I think it’s better not to think
About the past and nowadays shit.
I’m grabbing then my cigaretes
Maby it helps to calm down nerves.
I’m calmer now for little time
My phone is ringing not in time
It says that it’s to late to search
For what? For Lucky now it says…
Damn…
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