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May 2017
you decide I'm not good enough for you
giving me bad marks but it's all up to you
call me out but don't let me speak
you make me plagiarize but won't let us sleep
your class is a joke you make me go insane
please stop telling me what to do
i literally want to scream
stuff it down my throat it'll help drown out my words
no matter what you'll do i won't ever keep them down
phie
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