Twist and Shout Slam.
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I cant wait to see it , its sweet smiling face that greets me with sweet kisses i can hardly wait
for the future that is ahead of me , that drives me to capacity
make one small mistake and its over no retakes
A sensual intro of clashing drums and cymbals, fighting to be heard above the other, generates a beat that ricochets through my chest and rips through my lungs.
I am left
Breathless.
When a nurse I get to be
Helping my patients will help me.
In the past, the poor I did help to feed
Taking care of theirs did meet my need.
My need is to help others,
BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!
Without warning,
My phone’s alarm injects a series of its
Short, sharp, shrill shrieks
Deep into my ear canals,
BEEP! demanding full and
The positive inside me trys to revive me.
All I can do is think about the life around me.
I let it be known with the notes on the paper.
Kids are playing and jumping!
Books are clapping!
Where you heading kids?
Education is bids.
Offer me more to stay!
A promise of clay will be made.
Education is Ending!