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click speaker for recording || It was nearly time for a break at the school, The clock clearly visible by anyone. The children sat on the edge of their seats, Their eyes ferociously darting for break. The teacher slowly weaved to the front of the room, Opened his mouth and said that it was time. With a flurry of papers, Kids sprang for the door. The books were left, the seats emptied, And the teacher still left standing. || ||
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