Class memoir.
tainted window panes,
chatters filled the air,
a humid taste of rain,
desks in a pair,
laughter and screams,
all too familiar,
in hushed classrooms,
grades go lower,
embarrassment and pain,
all in a little room,
yet, despite those days,
I still yearn.
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mak.li
i love this!! i rlly like writing poems too ( ´ ▽ ` ) keep up the good work
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TYY GIRLIE <333 I'd love to see your poems too !!! >_<
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TYTY ill add some to my blog one day when i get this website figured out o(〒﹏〒)o
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goodluck with it!! you can always ask the community for help >_<
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