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The question

May 22, 2012
By Anonymous

I listened in the class room.
I listened real good.
But when the teacher was done teaching, it really did no good.
I raised my hand in confusion,
to ask my question, but the teacher called on Jimmy first, then Dave, soon i was in the world of day dream. When the teacher called on me, i paused, for i had forgotten my question. My face turned red as i simply said, never mind...



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