It's in the smell in the air where I go to school. It's in the coffee that I drink, and the donuts I have grown to love. It's in the feeling in my stomach when I wake up and realize I have class to go to. It's in all the music that I hear. It's in the feeling I get when I punch out at work at eleven o'clock on friday nights. It's in the cigarettes
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