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French Lesson

The unnerving silence,
The tense atmosphere,
The scary woman sitting upfront,
Get me out of here,

The sounds of freedom loud,
The windows open wide,
Waiting for the bell to ring,
To set me free, inside.

I’m dazing off in a dreamland,
Is there any other way?
Of getting out of this shit lesson,
And end this dragging day.

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