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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