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Senioritis
September 16, 2012
No words can describe how much I hate school,
For it does nothing but make me stressed.
Exams and projects are nothing but a tool,
And there is never such a thing called rest.
I am just a tired honeybee
Working hard to get a candied A.
Trying to remember that this benefits me
In some ridiculously strange way.
So I must be a harmonious creek
Because this will one day help me do well,
And not become some shabby old freak,
But a happy lady that will excel.
Working hard won’t give me a stroke
But in the end it will make me a happy folk.
© Blake B., Highland Village, TX
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