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Jan 2013
Not a single mistake surpasses
the lash of the pencil.

One small misstep
and the disapproving frown,
the mark on paper.

Life on paper
recorded in marks
in points out of the best.

Which I'll never be.
OMFG just found out I'm going to have a C (or...maybe two...) this quarter, and my parents hardly let me get a B. Ready to die. Help?
Alice Kay
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