Professor In Training
I sit in the classroom
Pondering who my professor is
Trying to remember
That they're not locked in the school at night
I force myself to think that
They too have a life, have family
What made them choose this path?
To teach us how to think, to take on this task
Is it because they've lost hope in Society and they're despertly trying to save it?
Or is it because they wish to connect and pass on their knowledge?
What makes you tick?
I sit here and wonder
Do I have what it takes?
To do what they do?
Day after day?
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