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Let’s start this with some countingOne, two, ThreeOne, two, ThreeOne, two, ThreeThreeOne in three girlsIn this room willSuffer at the handsOf the one who swearsThey love you
Thought you had the currency  But you couldn't handle me currently, You couldn't mentally afford me . Tried to put me on layaway, while you played the games and spent your money on cheaper feins.
I am not relaxed! Scared, anxious. College is here! Make it all slow down!
Man I love COLLEGE college is the place where I learn where I open my mind where my dollar bills burn where to get that “A” I become redefined   It is a place that can open so many doors
Running to first period, I can’t be late anyone who has been here can relate “buzz” the tardy bell rings. I walk into class “Where is your tardy pass?” she sings.
Let’s go to the movies, let’s see a show. Heroes, villains, romantic obstacles, love-struck teenagers,
My opinions are right Anyone else's is stupid and aren't worth a second thought You’re stupid, I am smart You're wrong, oh so wrong
I don't know what this poem is going to be about I don't Know where I going to go with this but I sure will try Maybe it should be about music? Poetry? God? Passions of mine.
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