Symphony | Andrew Paulsen

Pencils grind

Papers shuffle

Losing my mind

Wishing for the noise to muffle

Pens click

Clocks tick

An odd rhythm

Its enjoyment a crescendo

Discussions drone

Lectures with tone

Melodious sound

Stemming from all around

Once a thoughtless cacophony

Noises echo in these walls

Now contain a nostalgic symphony

The last time I walk these halls

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