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( Run to the city. )
Thursday, February 12, 2009
5:24 AM ● sec2itqan.

whoa.
imissmyoldschool.
imissthe envirement there.
the fresh air.
the green grass.
the big,old,yet magestic cotton tree.
the trashed toilet.
the overdone classes.
the left-alone garden.
the dewan.
the street soccer court.
the BIG GREEN FIELD.
the erieness i feel in the night,there.
and especially,
my energetic,heartwarming class.
theyre always there.
now,
everythings gone.
smelly smoke from cars.
no field.
no green grass.
no football.
dang.
i want newton.