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for the control test
A satchel on the shoulder
There is a nurse and icon in the department
how many days are still a quarter short does not count
A long difficult year every day is another test
we believe our compulsion of our knowledge are portable
Polytechnic layout and in extreme cases teach
All schemes of the same type, we are graduates, after all, graphics are the devil
We have reached the change of paradigm now a year multi -party
shutting doubles, I look in the mirror like how many troubles you got
I would correct and forgot, but all the time
In all lessons, nervous tick about rosemine angina pectoris
Collect the court but do not judge graduates
We are almost students, we got into people
we are all the same, but now we are like a front line for us
We are strongly, as if three -time professors

my reptice is briefly about that which is my school under the sole for a year
physics is not rushing and mathematics is meticulous
I'm not a gold tie, but still a school under the sole
School under the sole \ x2
control, home, tests and debts
I don't know for the bottom or this path
You are just a student
I have a school under the sole

I walked past the teachers all the lyceum
I see my school but I look at the sky over it
how many days and how long ago I haven't melted a diary
we all overcome if not, I'm not a graduate
Lazyatyev is drowned in these walls like puppies
but Vanya Misha Dima is more than family
Laboratory sawed the steps
I so wanted to get something more than three
I'm not alone at least to get acquainted with parallel
I was not a volunteer to the asset school
hey, I don't need a panic belt
has nothing to do with the lyceum, because for me to learn the goal itself
I got tired of a shit, Golden Tyk as a standard
A couple of countries I did not surrender Krasnodar Tatarstan did not get
Teach geography
The card is for a grace, and at least google to start
Where do you know Madagascar?

my reptice is briefly about that which is my school under the sole for a year
physics is not rushing and mathematics is meticulous
I'm not a gold tie, but still a school under the sole
School under the sole \ x2
control, home, tests and debts
I don't know for the bottom or this path
You are just a student
I have a school under the sole

Give me strength here, do not turn off and not break
There is a cherry
There is still a sausage
There is a miracle too
So there will be something to eat
Nucleus do not be nervous, Ruslan has spurs on the iPhone for a test
The face is drunk again, the rise is light again
back to school with a new road
backpack behind my back, everything is hastily late rain is cloudy
I ask you just lucky with transport
I write each of my report by self -portrait
I read a verse on a liter like a speech therapist under a marath
the Internet burned answers, to the Egery test
In my head, I mixed Newton's teachings with Baphomet
Graduation give praise and certificate
Assessments are one triple and one mark is good
I used to say I would not go to the dummy
you did not finish our lyceum, you did not pass the test
If know

my reptice is briefly about that which is my school under the sole for a year
physics is not rushing and mathematics is meticulous
I'm not a gold tie, but still a school under the sole
School under the sole \ x2
control, home, tests and debts
I don't know for the bottom or this path
You are just a student
I have a school under the sole