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The bell rings the halls crowd As I walk I hear everyone talking so loud Carrying bags, pens, and books The bitchy girls give you rude looks Wearing jeans, t shirts, and toms Everyone is glad to escape the pestering of their moms Plugging in Ipods to ignore the nagging teachers Watching pep rally for football in the gym's bleachers Homecoming with your boyfriend and Prom with your High School Sweetheart Paper airplanes zooming across the classroom like a dart Finally ending your relationship with your boyfriend that stabs your heart like a knife High School flys by like a shooting star flying by the sky of life...