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My dearest, to you I plea,
Lend aid to your troubled son,
Help him through these difficult times,
I ask for you are the only one.
I wish I could help I truly do,
He feels distraught and alone,
When I was four I used to play school with my brother and cousin.We would take turns writing lessons on the chalkboard.The scribbles could have meant anythingFrom art to math to history.
I'm paying for a piece of paper.I'm paying to take classes with information that I can find online with the click of a buttton.I'm paying to stay in a dorm where rules are constantly broken, and my sanity incessantly tested.
