Experiences in School Haikus
Train of thought is lost
I stare at the emptiness
Now my time is up
Essays are like stones
They can really break my bones
Why are both so hard?
Moments in writing
Only hieroglyphs are seen
Relics of the past
Geniuses in class
Wolves hidden in sheep's clothing
Curve I bid farewell
Alarm signals day
The call to rise was ignored
Eternal resting
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