Just when I start to think that school has lost its charm; mislaid our attentions; depleted their savings
I'm reminded of lunch hour, snack time, spare time
and I start to think I might be lost, misplaced and displaced, quite utterly defeated without this place, once it loses me, once and for all.
I'm reminded of lunch hour, snack time, spare time
and I start to think I might be lost, misplaced and displaced, quite utterly defeated without this place, once it loses me, once and for all.
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