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I can't say this to my teacher


Your job is tough, your life is rough

I swear I understand

But any little thing that goes wrong

Is not reason to get mad

You cry you scream you kick and curse

You are only making things much worse

Treat others the way you want to be treated

Maybe that way students will like you

Maybe out of class you will get greeted

 

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