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Lesson Learned

Three   middle   schools.   Two   high   schools.
Teachers   stand   out   for   what   they’ve   taught   me.   Made   me   the   person   I   am.

Lessons   learned   in   class   are   not   always   the   ones   in   the   syllabus
These   are   the   ones   that   decide      your   grade.
Teachers   teach   algorithms   of   popularity   to   get   answers   they   like.   But   boy+girl   doesn’t   add   up the   same   way   2+2   does.
You   can   not   translate   our   lives   as   you   can   language.
???????????????
(wo   men   bu   neng   xiang   fan   yi   yan   na   yang   fen   yi   sheng   ming)
We   are   not   hormonal   equations   to   be   balanced   into   perfection.

Cracking   canes   against   our   skin
Hissing   electricity   snaking   into   our   veins. 
Engraving   your   ideal   teenage   formulas   within   us. 
2+2=4
boy+girl=love

Their   will   be   a   test.

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