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Thoughts in math class

I think I figured something out

Math teachers are, well,

Vampires

They find pleasure in ******* your soul out

Slowly draining the life out of you

By making you do countless

Long and complex equations

Until you are simply put,

A mindless zombie under their command

Just one of many in their legion of the undead

Continuously reciting number after number

nineteen, seven, thirty-two, twenty-five

x squared minus nine equals twelve

His unchanging face, fangs and perfect teeth

Of course don't help his case very much

They just help me prove that math teachers

Are infact, Vampires

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AlexxStars
Published
Nov 17, 2015
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#math#homework#teachers#grr#vampires
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