It was mine
And winning it saved you the huge expense of buying it.
The books and extra materials, the printing , photocopy, homework and tests.
My whole year,
Gone because you can't trust meOr hear what I have to say.
I know for a fact the girl in the photo is crying.
But what you see is a beautiful smile.
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