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Again by Andy Schuetz

My alarms rings it’s dreadful tone

When the sun is yet to rise

I get out of bed and rub my eyes

In the darkness of my room

I wander for my clothes

Bathe in cold water

In hope that It will wake me

Arriving at school

I take out my book

And write down my notes

And do it again

And again

And again

Just another day to live

Again

And again

And again

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