Zack slid on his jacket and looked himself in the mirror. He looked as usual, but he didn't care about that. He was going t most of his classes today, he had already decided that. He was going to stay out of as much trouble as possible today, maybe it would help his consious. He was weaing black fallen pants, and they lung to his body as he walked outside and got into his car. Another day of school, another day of life.
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People are like slinkies; not really good for anything, but you can't help but smile when they fall down the stairs.
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