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dependent on me

By , Alexandria, LA
i look at the sheet,
perplexed by the new digits.
i've been trying for hours now
to succeed.
i stuff the paper in my bag
when i see my bus drifting
in my window and i RUN.

i get to my class of six
and ask "who finished?"
and i discover all eyes are on me
because everyone was hoping
they could copy off of me.
crap.





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