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by Poe Syndrome Aug 30, 2007 category : Life, society / other
This is what we do we sit here bored as hell until faces are blue as lectures flood our mind we sit through it all closing our eyes and hoping weâ??d go blind numbers, letters and more information they saturate our brains and we end our day filled with desperation as every number pierces our brain every letter flows around thoughts but in the end it all goes down the drain when real life problems appear we cry, we hurt and this way we grow and learn eventually our days seem to clear our mistakes are our true teachers our passions are the students we are merely believers*please comment and ill comment back*
by Shirani Graham
BetteR feelingS, charminG wordS, fascinatinG expressionS 5/5..... diS poem iS reallY a guD themE... luzaN