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Out of Class
Day by day, we drift away,
Citizens rest, quietly listening.
Lessons slip away like fleeting lizards,
Under the scorching sun that burns us all.
Gathered on the field, sixty miles from home,
What trials are these we...
Citizens rest, quietly listening.
Lessons slip away like fleeting lizards,
Under the scorching sun that burns us all.
Gathered on the field, sixty miles from home,
What trials are these we...
