Gym Class


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

The locker room smells nasty,
And my gym shoes smell like feet.
My socks smell like they’re made of cheese
Or spoiled rotten meat. The toilets are all backed up,
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And the floors are soaking wet.
The stench around the benches
Is from everybody’s sweat. The shower stalls are moldy.
All the uniforms are stiff.
The air reeks of deodorant;
I dare you—take a whiff! I’m not the smartest person,
But I know this much is true:
Instead of calling it P.E.
It should be called P.U.

-Neal Levin
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tum gairoon ki baath karte ho,

humne apno kho aazmaya hai.

tum kaanto se bach ke

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 Can we forget about race,

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kanha ki diwani

हर शाम किसी के लिए सुहानी नही होती

Everlastingly Friendship

Over time we've developed something extraordinary,

That will last forever because we're b

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koi pagal kehta hai to koi diwana kehta hai

me tumse dur kese rahun tu mujhse dur kese ra

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You may see me struggle,

but you won't see me fall.

Regardless if I'm weak or not

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I told you I loved you.

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We had our good days and we had our bad,

I thought I would never forget the times we had.

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