It's just a fact of life.

December 5, 2013

I’m not sure I could explain, I wish I could tell you why

But I’m not sure myself, and no student would deny

That what I’m about to say is the truth; I would never lie.

So here it is, brace yourself, try not to lose control

Somehow,

Sitting on top of the DESK is more comfortable.

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