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Dear Teacher


Today you teach

Tomorrow you test,

You think you know it all, but its all a mistake.

Thank God you have a job.

Unfortunetly Private schools cant ask for a degree in math. 

Your English is not that great, and you refuse to give us books to comprehend.

as I reveal each night trying to understand, the next day you take five points 

with out a chance. You dont accept my extra work and dont give help of any sort.

Tutoring i´ve been asking, and nothing have I gotten. 

One more year to go... I say. Next year, I wont stay. 

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