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The walls made of brick
The seats made of scratchy plastic
Calling in sick
With math fanatics

I’m talking of school
The place that’s so cruel
That shed full of poor souls
Perhaps even infested with moles

The place where I can break my neck
As long as teachers get their paychecks
Which they claim is not why they work
And at this false statement I smirk
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Answer:

I only got 5 points but its better than nothing :)

Explanation:

Hooked to the Book

Lost,

Within walls of words.

Never flying away like a bird.

But still the phrases pull me in,

Like an ocean so big.

Another simile

Explains my sympathy.

Words taking turns,

To dash through my brain.

Oh! Yet now I understand,

My character’s pain.

They say it’s good,

But I think it’s great!

I’m hooked to the book,

And I caught the bait.

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