School is like this.

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DO I WANNA GO BACK?

My shoes are too tight
And my shirt is bunching.
My pockets are full of change
And candy wrappers;
An Amalgam
Of the nearly useless
Experiences today.
Thirst dawns
And useless becomes "Soda pop" primer
Slowly converting to a pocket full
Of stress experiences.
Fingers struggle to understand
"Feelings"
And intuition goes blind.
Today was a resume' builder,
I hope I get the job.
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