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Strung-out Teenager
Strung-out teenager
Slouched in his desk
Laughing hysterically
Gasping for breath
Eyes drooped down
Collecting dust
Forming yellow and orange sticky balls of crust
Sleeps a must
But I’m in school
I am my souls fool
Smashed out burned old man who once held my hand
You showed me this road
You moist cold toad
Your cave awaits
Slouched in his desk
Laughing hysterically
Gasping for breath
Eyes drooped down
Collecting dust
Forming yellow and orange sticky balls of crust
Sleeps a must
But I’m in school
I am my souls fool
Smashed out burned old man who once held my hand
You showed me this road
You moist cold toad
Your cave awaits
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