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Sep 2014
I have a pain.
It can't be cured.
It's in my brain.
I know it sounds weird.

It starts on monday
and ends on friday.
Trust me it's not cool.

You've probably guessed it far from now.
MY PAIN IS SCHOOL!
sorry it doesn't rhyme that much and it might not be spelt right.
I just happened to be in school when i wrote this.
Written by
Kate Pruneau
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