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Class seems not taught | Poem #7

Nature is beautiful.
People become handful.
It’s like you are going to rule.
Take this! Hold that! Make unity!


My pupils stood and watched the scene.
Glancing back like they have somethin’
It was a play I participated in.
I asked; they said “I don’t understand what it means.”

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