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To The Girl Who Sits In Front Of Me In Math Class MAG

By Anonymous

   I seem to have forever to stare at the back of your head.

Words drift through the air, but I don't hear them.

Your soft blond hair lays gently on your shoulders.

My greatest enemy is the bell that makes you leave.

There is so much I would love to tell you.

But when you look at me I cannot speak.

I can only sit here in the back of this crowded classroom.

I can only think the three all powerful words.

I can only stare at the back of your head.



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on Jan. 3 2012 at 12:51 pm
katieyoung18 PLATINUM, Scottsboro, Alabama
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Favorite Quote:
dont let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game.

Love this peom!

Sail_ BRONZE said...
on Jan. 3 2012 at 12:32 pm
Sail_ BRONZE, Eugene, Oregon
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it was so short and simple, yet strong and shows what you are feeling five days a week. great job!!! its on my list too

kheart SILVER said...
on Dec. 21 2009 at 8:32 pm
kheart SILVER, Union Grove, Wisconsin
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Favorite Quote:
"Every second is countless. Every minute is different. When you came around." -kheart

I love this poem it is on my list of best poems ever.

on Dec. 21 2009 at 6:33 pm
Grania PLATINUM, Portland, Maine
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This is lovely.