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With all the best teachers


Crazed teens All looking for a means To an end Of all their sins We walk the halls Endure the laws And wait for the day We can say We are free at last Let's leave it in the past School can be mean Or it could seam That is does change you And makes you shine bright As a beautiful star in the night It can be very true It is a beautiful thing too School changed me And I will be Forever happy But not too sappy That it gave me meaning When she was leaning On me to be better And write that letter The one that shows All that good and bad and goals Which is not a bunch of pretty bows And it was raked over the coals But my teacher is inspiring A change in me Into who I was always supposed to be And I am firing Away at my flaws And coming more true to my cause School can seam All big and mean But you see What it truly can be With all the best teachers And all the right features
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