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Tick Tock


The clock mocks me with its ticking.

Dumb. Stupid. Idiot.

Dumb. Stupid. Idiot.

Dumb. Stupid. Idiot.

I'm Dumb. I'm Stupid. I'm an Idiot. I have a learning disability.

Though..

I must prove everyone wrong. I must prove that clock wrong.

Smart. Intelligent. Proud

Smart. Intelligent. Proud.

Smart. Intelligent. Proud.

I'm Smart. I'm Intelligent. I'm Proud. I have a learning disability.

 

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