"Teacher Shutup"

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Sitting way in the back 

pen and pad in my lap.

Day Dreaming of more fun things to do,

if only my teacher knew.

We nod our heads saying yes to every anwer

in hopes the teacher would get off our backs like a cancer.

Waiting on the bell to ring cause she can't teach,

I rather listen to my hypocritical preacher preach!

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