when i sleep outside
as you keep in tide
write essays well
ring a school's bell
I don't care
turning off the alarm
finding in it no harm
in losing this time
and few other dimes
I don't care
for a complexity
double perplexity
as we look
at all these books
I don't care
at fucking jokes
told by these folks
with their names
resembling games
I don't care
because I don't flair
because all these lairs
have much cheese
that we freeze
wait to eat
wait to need
seven long years
after deceased
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