"How was your March Break?"
Hours pass,
I lie on my back.
Staring at nothing,
Waiting for something.
Music is playing,
And I'm still waiting.
I close my eyes,
It doesn't block out my sighs.
Turn to the clock,
Time's already lost.
There goes my day,
Tomorrow I'll pay.
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