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Bored beyond my wildest fears

lunch will never come for years

with me stuck here leaving earth,

how much could this all be worth?

nearly dead and barely breathing,

does anyone even know im living?

back to this lif e i plumet fast

Was that the lunch bell? did it pass?

but my wildest dreams

were smashed it seems

When i realized right away

that i had second lunch today.

Melting back into my chair

I sit down and fix my hair.

what is there that i dont know

that the teacher preaches so?

living in this lie

has made me cry

but now i wish that i'd just die

of hunger boredom or maybe worse...

i think i need to see the nurse

Oh wait! But no!

This joys me so

the teacher has gladly let us go!

Early to eat, better for learning

Makes me happy smiling and worthy.