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DoNt wastE My timE !!


we struggle day by day to learn these things

and if you talk too much we'll learn this sh*t when the fat lady sings

you stop and teach every once in a while

only to speak later of the family member who walked the aislel

we try to be respectful

but we cant keep this going anymore

we have tests to pass so you must be careful

i have a lot to say but i could run out of paper

better stop talking teach or our spelleng will fayde lyke water vapor

 

 

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Comments (2)

ferny121097
<p>The ending when i spoke about ow we were fadin in to the air like water vapor.</p>
ferny121097
<p>Teachers have to learn what to say in class and what to say outside of school.</p>

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