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School


School

Most students hate the day when

Books, binders, pencils, and pens go on sale

But not me

Most students love 

Seeing each other in the halls

And partying on Friday nights

But not me

I am here for the classes

And the learning

I am here for the opportunities

In drama 

And Art

I want to thank my teachers

For making school better

Than the students

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