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I go to school

I come home

Hours spent crying over tests

Assignments

The lack of rest

 

I go to school

I come home

 

At home I have a family

Despite the hours crying

And the late nights where I feel like dying,

They help me keep my sanity

 

So I can go to school

And come home

And go to school

And come home

 
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