Sh*tYouCan'tTellYourTeacher

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Oh Teacher! my Teacher! Our fearful trip is done. My mind has weather'd the exam, The score I sought is won; The end is near The bell I hear, The students all are cheering
School is dull. Classes have blank walls,Walls that cry for attention. Textbooks are words on a page,You might be lucky to create a word searchAmong the letters.
There is never a wrong answer, yet mine is never right You flaunt your opinion around like it's a fact not yet verified We try to live up to your standards, but no one knows how to
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