I no longer care if I fail or pass
We have begun to treat ourselves like our ninth grade English papers
Earasing and fixing the mistakes marked up in red ink by society
Tweaking and rewriting
Until we are unrecognizable
Until we are worthy of an A
-I no longer care if I fail or pass
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