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Feb 2014
Physics is hard
But if it was easy
Then I wouldn't have met
My tutor
He's ****
A hot nerd
With curly hair
Bright eyes
And a sweet smile
It intoxicated me
Just for a little while
Had trouble staying focused
I'd rather look at him instead
Brains are such a turn on
I imagined us ******* on the table
I'm not ashamed to admit
I can't wait for our next session
This is becoming a dangerous habit
Maybe in class I'll pay less attention
Just so he can continue
To teach me a few things
And maybe not only about physics
© Willa 2014
Written by
Emily  Austin
(Austin)   
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