Change July 29, 2014Poemshaiku, life, poem, poetry, schooladus in the old school looking for a name inscribed on my desk chalk dust in my eyes Share this:EmailLinkedInTwitterFacebookTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
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Excellent–put me right in the scene.
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Glad you could relate to it. Thank you!
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followed by telepathic foot stomping and face buried in fairy tale book 🙂
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Ah, yes, good days. 🙂
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