Science class
3rd period
in the library
(I like the way this one sounds, too)


The screech screech screech of her voice voice voice,
hurts hurts hurts as I have no other choice

Than to scratch scratch scratch on my paper with my pen,
during the breathe breathe breathing of my curly-haired friend.

The hum hum hum I hear, while many words are said,
As I sing sing sing to all the verses in my head.

A pencil taps taps taps against a cold metal bar,
in time with the rustle of a paper from afar.

I try to think think think but I�m stuck stuck stuck,
And I whisper whisper whisper, �This sucks sucks sucks.�

So here I sit sit sit while I wait to hear a sound,
to send me springing springing springing above this tiled ground.

I decide to wait wait wait just to see see see,
if the ringing of the bell will set me free free free. 1
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