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Cinderblock walls
Thick wood doors
And concrete floors
(For)
eight straight hours
switching rooms
switching desks
(Even though)
It's all the same
Atmosphere
(Semi)
Good teachers
Some funny
Some not
(Confusing)
Assignments
Pile up in my
Brain
(Till)
Relief comes
When the bell
Signals fourth
(I)
Rush to the room
Also my home
(The)
Bandroom
Copyright © Brittany Gentry | Year Posted 2010
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