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A day in my life.


A day in my life is pretty boring, 

wake up, go to school, get told off for drawing.

Come home, go swimming,

do relays in which I aint winning.

Home again, eat dinner

feed the plant which smells of rotten liver.

Night time now, I listen to music

for too hours straight until my parents lose it.

Brushing my teeth and into bed,

the music still playing in my head.

I say goodnight at 9 o'clock,

shuffling in my bed, take off my socks.

Lay there for a few more hours,

thinking about how the average person takes 7 minutes to sleep, I wish I had such superpowers!

Now I'm finally drifting into the waves of sleep,

slowly sinking, sinking into the deep.

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