Angel craft over head
slowly wakes me up from bed.
Check my looks,
Check my books.
Now I'm on my way.
Little green froggy girls,
slowly walking to their study,
none of them in a hurry.
Their really quite like me.
Me with my pallid eyes,
grey slippery pallid eyes,
bloby assignment computer eyes.
Perhaps their not like me.
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