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School

The same walls day after day.
Keep me confined in this one place.
Hearing the consant monotone voices drives me nuts.
Hearing them day after day makes me wish I was somewhere else.
The constant strugge to stay alive.
The battel to save my sanity.
All put together in one place.
A place of terror.
A prison, full fo hundrends of people.
Ages ranging from months apart to years.
The same faces in line waiting for the same crappy food.
The real name of this prison…
SCHOOL !

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