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Seven Crap Hours Of Our Lives, But we need to show them that our intelligence thrives. Where we get bad grades and low self of steam, Put on a fake smile so your faces beam. It ***** being here, To always be leer, Wether you fail a test, Or just need more rest, Just be a bit mere.
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
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Seven Crap Hours Of Our Lives, But we need to show them that our intelligence thrives. Where we get bad grades and low self of steam, Put on a fake smile so your faces beam. It ***** being here, To always be leer, Wether you fail a test, Or just need more rest, Just be a bit mere.
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
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