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My Favorite Numbers


Four point O,

That's my Grade Point Average.

You can't say no to me,

Like a ravaged savage.

 

Seventeen-Eighty,

That's my SAT score.

I may not have a lady,

But that doesn't mean I can't be adored.

 

Twenty-Two,

My Act rate,

But don't treat me like a flu,

Just because it's not great.

 

Eighteen,

It's my current age.

Don't look at me like a meme,

Because it won't make me rage.

 

Twelve,

It's my current grade level.

Look at your own selves,

Rather than at me like I'm a devil.

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