Sunday, November 9, 2008


(written when I was about 8 years old)

Study study all the time,
For me it’s such a horrible crime.
It makes me bad tempered like boiling lava,
But when I see my mom, I become as soft as a guava.
The word “study” makes children mad,
And some parents quite gloomy and sad.
But studying is a part of our lives,
Or at the end, we get to face knives!

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