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Jan 2015
Teachers are working organs in a sick body
Constantly challenged out of our comfort
Lungs expected to pump blood
A stomach that can't break down
Hearts begged to filter water
Diluting our true purpose
Administrators cannot function without us
A body is working system
Not a conveyor belt of replaced organs
Death is known from organs going on strike
Sickness can only last so long before we pass
As a teacher it is more than frustrating to see a administration abuse good teachers and run them out of districts. There are so many great teachers out there making changes in children's lives without any recognition. They are simply evaluated and not assigned a new contract. Yet this is how it continues to go.
JWolfeB
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JWolfeB  27/M/Cairo, Egypt
(27/M/Cairo, Egypt)   
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