.I feel myself getting sick,
When summer ends and school begins.
Oh how the desks begin to dig in my back.
A sad semester encroaches.
All the teachers and the coaches weren't tolerant
Of individuals who made up their own minds.
I made mine too.
'Cause I'm through.
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