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Blackboard

White chalk vandalizing it Words and numbers haunting it Pens scribbling to reflect it Eraser smudging Knowledge forever encrypting its life

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 12/5/2011 10:15:00 PM
I like this, and I miss the days of blackboards. I teach and everyday I am using a white board, but I hate how the markers so quickly dry up!!
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