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Scholarly Satire
In a classroom
surrounded by black computer screens
and white faces
held captive
by the expectation of others
I retrieve my notebook from my black bag
combing it for my narrative poem
Where is it?
Lost in the depths of my unorganization
What will peole think of tht zero in powerschool
It will define my life
What can I do?
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I wrote this becuse I lost my narrative poem