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Thursday, January 19th 2017

11:13 AM

Recording Time

I am in a hallway of a school. The walls are painted black. The hallways are colored with a cream tile. 

There is black clocks in nearly every long span of the place. They are basic and large. They say that it is six a.m.

I slip into a small classroom. There is Justin Time there, who recorded my song. I ask him if we can record a new one and he says, we can, if we hurry.

We record until 8 a.m, when a bunch of students show up. They are the age of high school kids. 

I go and sit on the side of a wall and play my pink guitar, outside the class, to wait to record again.

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