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Not All There
Contributed by
ChibiMiroku
on
Friday, 21st October 2005 @ 09:42:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Number two pencils Ball point pens Even Pink Pearl erasers All these school supplies that my mother sends.
Pouches full of college ruled Packets full of graph paper Reams and reams of it unlined I hope this stream of paper never tapers
Rows of three ring binders Stacks of thin colored folders Layers upon layers of handy spirals All of these in rows like neat little soldiers.
Oh, what a hassle it is The first day of school Even in college, Fishies like me Know that we look just like fools.
I check the big storage boxes one more time And even find a little brown lunch sack; But then, I sit, and realize That my mother forgotmy backpack!
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ChibiMiroku
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2005-10-21 21:42:51] (Date/Time posted on
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