Suspendisse caesitas


the school blues come and go,

my teaches gives us tons of 

homework i stay and think 

and wonder, theres work

then theres the pop

quiz blues ,know why did

tha happen its like landing 

on a land mine.

then theres the final blues

everyone fears them and its 

studying that we can surpass,

but then comes the light 

and comes vacation!

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