Learning
We all sit in a desk
Whether we want to or not,
Learning things that you think we 'ought
To know. But are we really learning?
Studying and memorizing things.
I know why the caged bird sings.
I'd rather read and travel and see,
But instead I must graph this line
Hoping this will prepare me for something divine.
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