How Dare You!

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Beneath my size 7 converse kicks lies my professor,

Mangled, tangled, and soon to be the rare gem.

This 10 page paper, like really though

Its bad enough we have a quiz, test, h.w, lecture, and final

Like really though.

Why must you speak so softly,

so that the student in the back right side corner of the room,

becomes death and in dispair.

Sh*t I didnt hear what the test was going to be on

Merely because your sweet soft spoken voice,

was washed away by the sins of the Mean Girls.

F this course, I'd rather register for an online course.

Good Day.

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