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My Two LivesMy hands write words upon words
Like the rest of my body, working involuntarily
It's like a machine preprogrammed to get things done
But as my mind wanders, the machine stays stationary
There I am, climbing a mountain
In my black and golden armor
I lie down on a cliff of a mountain greater than Everest
But I'm still not done, I need to become stronger
I sit on the peak where the air is thin and take an invigorating breath
And await the arrival of the sun
I'm on a mission to save the world and I'm not afraid
And this mission has already begun
I rub my eyes and recognize I'm in class
I'm back in reality
Where nothing great ever happens
What a boring place to be
I look down at my page and see notes
Wait, when did I write this?!
Then the bell rings and I panic
"Wait, what did I miss?!"
Time slows down greatly in another class
Tick... Tock... Tick... Tock...
I start to doodle, to keep me here
But get scolded by a teacher with the eyes of a hawk
I walk through the hallways full of thousands
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