You 'oft trick me. Your signs, not as easily understood as equations scribbled on the back of flash cards. "2x2=4." I repeat it twice. Reciting the problem until I can hear the answer. My mantras are in vain.
"Why do you confuse me?" I ask.
"Why do I confuse you?" you reply.
I say "My repetitions are in vain."
You respond "Vain are your repetitions."
I mutter "Tricks are for kids."
You answer "So are flash cards."
-GRNpea
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1 comment:
i like the poem.
lmfao @ the comment on MJ.
he's a trick for kids.
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