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By:Jay
I don’t want to be here
I said I would end this
It turns out being in this place
Is not as glamourous
These smells are familiar
You may think they’re sweet
But to me they are awful
And symbolize my defeat
These people are brutal
They simply won’t listen
For them, destroying this place
Is some sort of mission
The hours are long
The days never end
Will you please remind me
When I’m allowed to leave again?
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