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What's stopping us? Why can't we reach out to a neighbor and lend a healing hand? Mend a broken heart and be better friends? Bring a little sunshine where there has been heavy rain? And learn to love again?
Do your do now, sit down, don't talk, be the perfect student they see. But in my mind all I want to do is scream! Teachers feel they have so much superior over me. Telling me what to say. Where to go.
They bullied him because he was different Stating that he isn’t full grown Because he likes science while they play sport They never treated him like one of their own   The teachers don’t notice a thing
You teach your numbers, you read your words You reiterate when nothing is heard,  A tender intimacy fills the room as you stroll with modesty A charming chuckle exits your mouth as you fault, as you fault, as you fault
Today is the day, Where we decide aye or nay, Where we can help those in need, come on we can all hear them plead, Help us! Help us! The grounds a fallen! Parents are goin’ and children are ballin’
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