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Teacher's


Butterflies are roaming in your mind stomach have questions all lined But the only one who can help us out Is used teachers whom we need throughout Doesn't matter which subject you teach You are always good in each To make us a better human being You are helping us in teams Obstacles which come in our way You are the one who move them away When we'll stard in the Hall Of Fame You'll be the backbone of our game At the end I would like just like to say This is the least which we can do To show that how much we love you
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