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The Man Can't Teach


He sits at his desk 

night and day.

He reads from the monitor 

its boring I say. 

He looks up 

and with a monotone face 

he opens his mouth 

its sexist today. 

I wish to put him away 

tell him he is rude 

and uncouth, always 

but I stay seated the same

with my mouth shut 

but fuck,

he really does suck.

 

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kayladbrown14
<p>Haha&nbsp;I love this!</p>

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