Recess
It's the lonely kid
Reformed, rebirth
Reborn... But I am not the chosen son
Not even the favorite boy!
Like oh why...!
Oh oh why...!
Writing weird lines again,
Writing weird lines!
Playing on-on
Kindergarten so so so!
boring without toys,
So it's swings and slides,
Mates sharing sandwiches
And girls shouting yew boys...!
Welcome to recess,
Where every kid has a break
Hehehe...!
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