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ATILA Nov 2018
Knowledge is like a sun
That swallows all mourn
Every single day never flunks
Creates my brain cell bonds
And makes my soul fond.

I genuinely adore knowledge
Because I know how dumb I am
And my brain is useless lamp
Adorn with only music jam
Priceless knowledge I feed my brain
To make it damp
In surviving this hideous *****!

— The End —