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GlanceWalking: another day, another hall,Quickly she sneaks by, Unbeknownst to my eyes:Of what my heart truly criesI could turn around,Follow her to next class,But really, accomplish not,The moment al

@)!)Another year, another day,Time passes by ever faster,In an ever-sickening display. Head weak, knees buckling,The immense weight of existence,Borne for what purpose?To love, to languish, All the da