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They're watching us. Monitoring our every move. We're prisoners under their control. They see what we see, hear what we hear, read what we read. They know those private secrets that are only made for friends. If we try to slip away they catch us. We're trapped. They make us feeli like we are free, but we're not really. They see everything we do.
They tell us we have privacy- We don't really. They thrive on our secrets, they consume everything we say. We are the hunted and they are hunting us. We have no way of escape.....
At least not until the bell goes at 3:30pm.
They tell us we have privacy- We don't really. They thrive on our secrets, they consume everything we say. We are the hunted and they are hunting us. We have no way of escape.....
At least not until the bell goes at 3:30pm.
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