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In The Classroom
Mundane rehearsal of the
Whispers nothing, the mind is
Seems like you are in the
darkness, constantly hiding.
From your own shadow
Air is thick and stench fills the
Like a growling wind that wooes
All the lost souls to the doom
The mind is like a tainted glass
My eyes look beyond all this
Hoping to find eternity