Everyone is exhausted, everyone is yawning
Eyelids droop, and fight to stay awake...some people loose the fight
All heads face foward, no one blinks out of fear that their eyes wont open again
People shuffle up and down the halls, never exceeding more than a crawl
The occosional mumbled joke is uttered, sometimes followed with a half-hearted chuckle
It's funny, being surrounded by zombies
sometimes someone will crash into a closed door
Everyone simultaneously prays for caffine, except the teachers hoard that
All wishing to go back to bed, how is it that school hasn't even started yet???
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