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Continuing with rhe cache of H.S.Materrial; hope I'm improving onit.
The Class
Everybody sits and stares
Through each other,
Trying to learn the lesson
But no one else knows the ansewers;
And only if you study inside the class in your own mind.
So always listen hard and listen well.
To all these fuzzy, myriad, macabre things
That the perfect teacher teaches inside your mind.
One day you will emerge a Master,
And wonder at how you did not grasp this.
Copyright © William Masonis | Year Posted 2020
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