I hear the thunder and know it's time
To get out of bed and start my day
But I remember I can't leave without the sonnet rhyme
I roll over to ignore but I hear my roommate say
Bring a coat outside it's raining like crazy
How badly I wanted to sleep in
I thought to myself, I mustn't be lazy
I must attend class, or else it would be a sin
Geology can sometimes be a bore
We watch videos on volcanoes and rocks
We learn about the earth and its core
I try to keep my eyes off the clocks
It posses to be an impossible task
The boy sitting next to me is wearing his weekend mask
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