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Day Dreaming In Class

As I sit in math
I cant believe it's a class
Because I have sat here, nothing learned
My mind drifts away
These numbers are ideas
Ideas that can't be
Or are they secrets
Undiscovered in a world where anything is possible
If you divide with zero
You end up with nothing
So everything that means, is nothing at all
The bell rings me back
But am I really still in math?



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