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Not many people like change
But it’s okay to be different
To take others ideas and perspectives
And turn them into wisdom
I want to see new things in my classroom
Sparks had caught,
Heavy love arose,
Time traveled away,
A rift then grows.
Flames lick the corridors
of my soul,
Warming me up,
Then burning me whole.
