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I sweep the eraser dust from my desk, this morning's math corrections done I've struggled with math this first year and I need to ask for help. but I'm not good at that either, but I'm going to get better.
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
Algebra 1
I sweep the eraser dust from my desk, this morning's math corrections done I've struggled with math this first year and I need to ask for help. but I'm not good at that either, but I'm going to get better.
This poem is about my struggle with algebra 1 in my first year of high school. It's was rather like being hit by a train, but it's gotten easier.
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14/F/Portland, OR
May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 4:05 PM UTC
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