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FIRST DAY Staring at the blackboard Waiting for class to begin Looking at strange faces Looking for a friend Fiddling with pen and paper Looking for something to do A boy comes up and asks "Can I sit next to you?" You start to feel uneasy His eyes upon you stare "Does my make-up look alright?" "And what about my hair?" The instructor starts her lecture All eyes upon her face Except the one beside you Whose stare you can't erase Copyright © 2001 Twisted Dreams & Karen Gretencord. All rights reserved. Reproduction is strictly prohibited. |