Poem -
My Kindergarten Teacher
My Kindergarten Teacher tells me that
I'd either be a retard or genius
I thought there was no difference,
Day dreams just feel distant
The time is closin' in
My heart's pump don't match my pace,
Breathe escape; shell encase
My Father's roof shall crack
And I will be born again,
Flip a coin cause I stand
To Gain Everything
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