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Have you ever heard? of the trusty old nerd? He worked all day long, Nothing went wrong But without a friend, things come to an end Things needed to change, At least that he could arrange. He varied his looks, ditched his books Changed his words, forgot about surds. Tried a different crowd though they could get quite loud. Cut his hair though few were aware Desperately trying to keep up the fight. But nobody cared So he disappeared...
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Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 3:09 PM UTC
A nerd
Have you ever heard? of the trusty old nerd? He worked all day long, Nothing went wrong But without a friend, things come to an end Things needed to change, At least that he could arrange. He varied his looks, ditched his books Changed his words, forgot about surds. Tried a different crowd though they could get quite loud. Cut his hair though few were aware Desperately trying to keep up the fight. But nobody cared So he disappeared...
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Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 3:09 PM UTC
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