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Dec 2012
The text book asked me,
What I am gonna do today,
I said I don't know,
Its only Friday,
My text book asked me,
What the hell do you do with your diary,
I said its my personal life,come on quit it!
The next thing on my text book 's mind,
Was how was I writting,
The weird but good,
A tipsy handwriting,
I know I know,
its just the way normal people write,
How would you know it?
My text book asked me,what's on my mind,
i said, you're no facebook,
So tell you am alive!
My text book my text book,
I prayed all night,
please go out,right out of my mind,
please you disturb Me,
with all the confessions you have,
Please cover me with a pink paper,
I think that's all right!
Dude, your a book not more than that!
so stop asking me to study,
I'll really be glad!
Stop stop talking!
Stop ordering things,
Your just a paper back,
Lets see you in a dustbin!
Weird but its true for all!!!!
Written by
Niveda Nahta  22/F/somewhere on the moon..
(22/F/somewhere on the moon..)   
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