The Buzz of An Alarm Clock
I hate the sound of my alarm clock.
I just want to lay back down in bed.
The warm blankets are calling my name.
My school uniform is hanging up on my door.
I know when I get out of bed I’ll have to get ready for school.
I hate the sound of my alarm clock.
My dream wasn’t over yet.
I’ve never slept better in my life.
I just want to lay back down in bed.
The sound of the alarm buzzing is stuck in my ear.
My bed looks like a giant cloud.
The warm blankets are calling my name.
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