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*Standing like a fried potato Turning black spitting out smoke By the red flaming words of fire No spatula to take me out From the evil pan of teacher Taken by the chief of hands Thrown out into the garbage Making me a burnt potato Way to the washroom of sink Back to her class of stove With a clean nefarious smile*
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
Burnt Potato
*Standing like a fried potato Turning black spitting out smoke By the red flaming words of fire No spatula to take me out From the evil pan of teacher Taken by the chief of hands Thrown out into the garbage Making me a burnt potato Way to the washroom of sink Back to her class of stove With a clean nefarious smile*
prathipa-nair
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC
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