I hated these halls
Unlike some
Who never left them
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Published by Beleaguered Servant
Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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My son’s grandmother keeps telling him that his high school years are “the best years” of his life. I don’t think she realizes what an utterly depressing thought that is.
So true.
Yes it does