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Seven thirty groans

Fast feet at the ring of alarm bells

Cafeteria sit down chats and soggy taco shells

Security guards suspecting back room bails

Disconnected faculty spouting fake tales

Walking behind others at the speed of snails

Imaginary rules: what does disobedience entail?

How could one building have made life so stale?

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