Loud laughter
banging chatters
lousy mumblings
all points a thing
hatred on 1st days
chatters of urlaub
lots of murmer
remind me
the hate of
First day after ferien
Every class
repeats sequence,
all leads to or
leading to one root
the past
the urlaub moment
Loud laughter
new faces again
or old
Maybe I forgot them
But in all
I hate 1st days.
Loud noisy chatter
Hyena laughters
Chaos
Repeated questions
Ankommen
Makes me puke
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Author:
imma isa kemmy (Pseudonym) (
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