'Come to think of it, is our school the learning battlefield in our young lives?'
- Nina♥
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What happened in the battlefield,
Was clashes of brains and not blood
Battle of the floors scraped by the wood
Eating knowledge like a food
What happened in the battlefield,
Was a moment of interaction
With different body functions
Among different bodily actions
What happened in the battlefield,
Was pens not swords
Battle of different words
Like a microphone being held with a cord
What happened in the battlefield,
Wasn't easy as it should be
Along those sleepless nights with me
Researching every topic we used to think
What happened in the battlefield,
Had its own moments
Downfalls, heartaches
Achievements and success
What happened in the battlefield,
Did not happened in the field
Instead we wore uniforms as defense
For we call school as our battlefield
What happened in the battlefield,
Will always be cherished.
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Melody Of Words
Poesia"My love for you is like a poem. Deep, aesthetic, and surreal. It's like diving through the depths of the oceans and flying so high and marvelous towards the whole universe." - a compilation of different short stories with random genres mixed with p...
