It was a comfortable room
Except for the blaring "EXIT" sign above the door
I felt it glaring at me
Intimidating
"WHY THE HEL ARE YOU STILL HERE" it demanded.
So I picked up my books
And left.
I told
myself
I was too good
for that EXIT sign
And I scurried quickly
through the space
beneath it.
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