Caught red-handed!

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On a winter morn,
So worn and torn,
I dragged myself,
Back to school

As sad as a monkey,
Which has lost its banana,
I dragged myself,
Exactly, like a fool

As I dragged my way,
I flooded all places,
Flooded completely,
With my endless drool

But, suddenly,
as loud as a thunder,
I'd heard a huge bang,
And found the little me,
Already in School!

On a summer morn,
So worn and torn,
I dragged myself,
Back into daydreams

Not a pleasant one,
Now, I know why,
'Cause mom, dad and the teacher,
All stood right beside me!!



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