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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>~The Next Generation~</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">its quiet all around<br>not a soul to be found <br>a hush<br>and<br>a whisper <br>fall upon these halls<br>no more <br>bouncing basket balls</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">just silence<br>this doesn't make sense <br>I feel so <br>stressed<br>and<br>tense<br>school is supposed <br>to be loud<br>with trophies in front<br>showing there proud</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">but this school is dark<br>it has left its mark<br>a single tiger<br>at the front of school<br>the kids used to think <br>that it was cool</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=577469" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">but they grew up<br>and left the halls cold<br>they got bigger and bigger <br>and soon became old<br>leaving the school<br>broken down<br>waiting <br>for the next generation</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=No+Reason+To+Care">No Reason To Care</a></strong></div>

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