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Fantasy Others Children

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Fantasy Others Children

Not So, Lazy...

Not So, Lazy...

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The sun raised its rays,

As soon as the sparrow pitched its ways.

Thought, came to my mind;

Focused on what to find.


It's too boring,

Felt like brain was doddering;

Just day-dreaming and slacking.


Wanted to take a quick nap,

But before, felt 'bout making it asap.


A question raised, how?

Should I study now?

I can't, 'cause it's thy, History Subject.


In which I can't really object.......


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