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by katie chadwick Apr 12, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Sitting in class wanting to leave wanting that bell to loudly ring. Dreaming about the things to do when i get home AWAY from school. So many pencils and pens packs of paper galore the blue chairs and tan desks all the unswept dirt on the floor. Book bags cracking backs full of different books the good kid studying the other, trying to get off the hook. So school helps me out but i wouldn't mind a break maybe every week, maybe every day!